YSL (feat. FAD & Dioji)
This ain't what you want
Diamonds in my front
She just want a picture 'cause she love the way I stunt
Keep my shit a hundo Imma always keep it blunt
I'm a big steppin' nigga and the shoes are Saint Laurent
This ain't what you want
Diamonds in my front
She just want a picture 'cause she love the way I stunt
Keep my shit a hundo Imma always keep it blunt
I'm a big steppin' nigga and the shoes are Saint Laurent
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you need
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and my teeth
See you on your own take you home come with me
They expect the most when I talk I been turning up the heat
Came through with the team YSL on backpack
I don't mix in Logic. Nobodies over rat pack
I know she been capping I put Kappa on the snapback
In my phone telling me she tired of my sad rap
Why the fuck you in my contact
Quarantine with the team I don't come in contact
Telling me to relax she think Imma relapse
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
Diamonds in my front
She just want a picture 'cause she love the way I stunt
Keep my shit a hundo Imma always keep it blunt
I'm a big steppin' nigga and the shoes are Saint Laurent
This ain't what you want
Diamonds in my front
She just want a picture 'cause she love the way I stunt
Keep my shit a hundo Imma always keep it blunt
I'm a big steppin' nigga and the shoes are Saint Laurent
I'm a big steppin' playa in them shoes. That's Saint Laurent
No, I never chase no hoe I'm too busy chasing funds
I keep my circle small motherfuckers say enough
Went to rich from being broke when I was stressing way too much
No feelings, bitch. Money's what I love a lot
Fuck the critics, fuck the public, homie. Fuck the cops
Fans and opps are bustin' down my spot. Won't let 'em in
Head is always down I'm focused on the shoes I'm steppin' in
She hit my line because she see me doing numbers
Where were you when I was in the gutter broken? I was nothing
Now I'm on top making cash. You don't wanna front
Get the fuck up out my face, buddy. This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
Diamonds in my front
She just want a picture 'cause she love the way I stunt
Keep my shit a hundo Imma always keep it blunt
I'm a big steppin' nigga and the shoes are Saint Laurent
This ain't what you want
Diamonds in my front
She just want a picture 'cause she love the way I stunt
Keep my shit a hundo Imma always keep it blunt
I'm a big steppin' nigga and the shoes are Saint Laurent
Diamonds in my front
She just want a picture 'cause she love the way I stunt
Keep my shit a hundo Imma always keep it blunt
I'm a big steppin' nigga and the shoes are Saint Laurent
This ain't what you want
Diamonds in my front
She just want a picture 'cause she love the way I stunt
Keep my shit a hundo Imma always keep it blunt
I'm a big steppin' nigga and the shoes are Saint Laurent
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you need
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and my teeth
See you on your own take you home come with me
They expect the most when I talk I been turning up the heat
Came through with the team YSL on backpack
I don't mix in Logic. Nobodies over rat pack
I know she been capping I put Kappa on the snapback
In my phone telling me she tired of my sad rap
Why the fuck you in my contact
Quarantine with the team I don't come in contact
Telling me to relax she think Imma relapse
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
Diamonds in my front
She just want a picture 'cause she love the way I stunt
Keep my shit a hundo Imma always keep it blunt
I'm a big steppin' nigga and the shoes are Saint Laurent
This ain't what you want
Diamonds in my front
She just want a picture 'cause she love the way I stunt
Keep my shit a hundo Imma always keep it blunt
I'm a big steppin' nigga and the shoes are Saint Laurent
I'm a big steppin' playa in them shoes. That's Saint Laurent
No, I never chase no hoe I'm too busy chasing funds
I keep my circle small motherfuckers say enough
Went to rich from being broke when I was stressing way too much
No feelings, bitch. Money's what I love a lot
Fuck the critics, fuck the public, homie. Fuck the cops
Fans and opps are bustin' down my spot. Won't let 'em in
Head is always down I'm focused on the shoes I'm steppin' in
She hit my line because she see me doing numbers
Where were you when I was in the gutter broken? I was nothing
Now I'm on top making cash. You don't wanna front
Get the fuck up out my face, buddy. This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
Diamonds in my front
She just want a picture 'cause she love the way I stunt
Keep my shit a hundo Imma always keep it blunt
I'm a big steppin' nigga and the shoes are Saint Laurent
This ain't what you want
Diamonds in my front
She just want a picture 'cause she love the way I stunt
Keep my shit a hundo Imma always keep it blunt
I'm a big steppin' nigga and the shoes are Saint Laurent
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Writer(s): Grant Bassett
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