Breakfast

My diamonds shining no cap

I had to double my money I need me some rubber bands
This niggas they hate cause my diamonds dance
And this jewelry's stay having they tournaments
That's the reason they kicking like soccer fans
Lj told me keep touching my elements
That's why baddie with us and they heaven sent
I got racks on me bigger than elephants
Fed him cheese cuz he told to government

I'm eating this beat breakfast
We aim for the top everest
I'm mixing shit up chemist
Put my rod right through her mouth like a dentist
Even my mama got green she got lettuce
I keep some racks on me I don't play tennis
12 on my back catch me playing in Memphis

We driving a Lexus we can't take a L
Caught it with one hand I feel like Odell
Saw me person she wet like a well
Choppa on me and it sing like Adele
Didn't trust that bitch but I'm wishing her well

Triple doubles got my ears saying Westbrook
I been getting checks before I got textbooks
Running it up until I get a milly
So all my niggas left wrist could be chilly



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Writer(s): B Lou
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