[Verse P. Blackk]
[I'm?] riding around wearing all black with a gold watch, ski mask on
Told my victims know what time it is, when a villain gotta go and get his blast on
Ay, hands up put your hands up it's a stick up nigga man up
I control all with this cold steel, (what's your life like?) nigga
So real
Gorilla
King Kong, yo I got dough I need more scrilla
No job, so I rob and get you high, slash dope dealer
Cap-peeler, slash go-getter go getter slash no nigga
You don't know me and I'm only going to doubt my homies that[???]
I'm bagging money, with Pretty Tony
Counting money at the Ramona
I'm leaning back, eating rapper snacks
[Gripos?] drinking Arizonas
I'm on now, [Come on now?]
Not really, but I'm making hella noise
And it's louder than the speaker phones now
So give it up, yeah I got a lot but I want everything that you got
The cars, the clothes the dough I'm talking about everything down to the fools' watch
I don't play so don't try me, don't look for me because
You won't find me
Never scared so I ain't hiding
Just know when I'm [[mining?] I'm gold mining???]

[Hook]
Diamonds & Furs...[x7]

[Verse 2]
Still riding around, [feeling?] buzzed
[Fresh [edge??]] [up?] [w/ a ][clip?] that's fitted???]]]]
Fuck a hater need newspaper
So with that said I'm pressed to get it
Flow like answers bring questions with it
Homie just do you don't stress the image
Midwest get the money, we the best that did it
Got a microwave fresh, [get [pressed???]] [[m???]]
Fuck yall niggas, get [[wreckless/ reckless??(sp?)] with it
I just snatch a chain off a neck less critic
[[Fur/ flow??]] hoodie, ski mask black vans yeah I'm dressed to get it
[[Still/ Spill??]] chemical imbalance I'm impressed with physics
That I cook up good I'm a studio chemist
Trying to win, living life in sin
And praying one day that the lord forgive us cause
Everybody want to be that nigga that until it all go down
And when it's time to step up and really be that nigga these niggas nowhere to be found
I [?] what's a [trick?] [quest?]
What's a king to a legend
God to a peasant
Do it with a method
M.L.K., try and spit it with a message
But still got a verse that'll get a bitch naked
Shine like, like his light in my words
My flow absurd, [need?] diamonds and furs
Oh, you ain't heard I said I shine like
Like his light in my words, my flow absurd
[Need?] diamonds and furs
Cool.. ?

[Hook x7]

[Verse 3]
I'm still riding around with a fur coat, gold chain gold watch ski mask on
I told my victims I got it all but I still got to have what they got on
Ain't nothing going to change fool, except when I rob now I'mma thank you
Ain't nobody that's too hard to give it up, thug niggas get [ganked?] too
I don't give a damn if there's a better way, I hop in the whip for the smooth getaway
What... ? And peel off
In a couple years I'll make a mil' yall
Right now I'm trying to eat meals dog
I rob I steal I kill yall for that grip
I kill [hall?], [[get off??]] my ship for real dog
Test my shit see I ain't playing ain't no joke that I was saying
When it's showtime a nigga drops bombs
Couldn't see your face in the crowd I ain't sprayin'
Yeah, in this rap game [[in/ of??]] this trap game I got game
And the way a nigga spit they all be feeling it
Like I'm about to hit a lick when I'm backstage
Word and the flow is water, son I'm in front of his daughter
Live shows I kill it thought, 187 on the undercover supporter
What's up now? I'm up now, not really but I'm jacking hella heads
And I'm making a couple bucks now

[Hook x7...]