SILVER TOOTH.
(Ready, down)
Ayy, used to have a silver tooth when I was just a pup, yeah
Now I got some killers who got shotties with the pumps
I don't wanna catch the feelings, I be tryna see wassup
I let shorty clean the Pendants, I'm a diamond in the-, run it back
Used to have a silver tooth when I was just a pup
Now I got some killers who got shotties with the-
I don't wanna catch the feelings, I be tryna see what's up
I let shorty clean the Pendants (ayy, ayy), I'm a diamond in the rough (ah)
First order of biz', no snitchin'
I tried to keep it silent but the kids don't listen
Happy birthday, I got another hit, no flinchin'
And tell 'em send a watch that I can fit both wrist in
With mystery, she on the class, tryna get her ass bigger
She think I'ma last 'cause got a pass with her
And I ain't tryna let her down but I'm that nigga
If you was tryna settle down, get a fat nigga
White's home, pulled up in the city with a nice John
Lights off, lights on
Chinese store the chicken, need a wife to throw the rice on
Pull up, double-parked with all the ice on, pick 'em like (aw)
She running up (aw), she one of one (aw)
She pay her bills? (Nah) she fucked it up
52nd Street, I doubled down, then I doubled up
Twenty twenty-three, and I'm the only nigga comin' up, yeah
Can't stop til we all okay
I drop, make the whole world say (say what?)
Shit pop when I do like this
It's the big Blanco and I do not miss (ayy, ayy)
Ayy, used to have a silver tooth when I was just a pup, yeah
Now I got some killers who got shotties with the pumps
I don't wanna catch the feelings, I be tryna see what's up (coo-coo)
I let shorty clean the Pendants, I'm a diamond in the rough (yeah)
Twenty-four carats (uh), VV's in the slugs (yeah, hey)
Rings goin' off like Michael with the glove (ayy, hoo, hoo, hoo)
Only one mobbin' with designers and the thugs
When we shop at Rick Owen, bring a bottle full of bub (hoo, hoo, hoo)
Couple platinum records later, still I got the game locked (ayy)
Cut my lines fresher than Tory Lanez' pop (hoo, hoo, hoo)
Bugatti swervin', it's missing every rain drop (hoo, hoo, hoo)
Hit 'em with the Furgenstein and they get they brains swapped
Walk around like a 'migo (whoo), with a diamonds in the clock
Moon walking on these hoes (oh), I got diamonds in my socks (ayy)
Might be funny like I'm Biggie, but I'm ridin' like I'm Pac
I'm the king of yo' city, give a fuck about yo' block
Light on, lights off
Go on, twerk it if you know that ass soft (uh)
Deep dive in that pussy, get lost
Go on, turn up if you know that you the boss (ayy, ayy)
Ayy, used to have a silver tooth when I was just a pup, yeah
Now I got some killers who got shotties with the pumps
I don't wanna catch the feelings, I be tryna see what's up
I let shorty clean the Pendants, I'm a diamond in the-, run it back
Used to have a silver tooth when I was just a pup
Now I got some killers who got shotties with the- (bap-blau)
I don't wanna catch the feelings, I be tryna see what's up
I let shorty clean the Pendants, I'm a diamond in the rough, ayy (ah)
Ayy, used to have a silver tooth when I was just a pup, yeah
Now I got some killers who got shotties with the pumps
I don't wanna catch the feelings, I be tryna see wassup
I let shorty clean the Pendants, I'm a diamond in the-, run it back
Used to have a silver tooth when I was just a pup
Now I got some killers who got shotties with the-
I don't wanna catch the feelings, I be tryna see what's up
I let shorty clean the Pendants (ayy, ayy), I'm a diamond in the rough (ah)
First order of biz', no snitchin'
I tried to keep it silent but the kids don't listen
Happy birthday, I got another hit, no flinchin'
And tell 'em send a watch that I can fit both wrist in
With mystery, she on the class, tryna get her ass bigger
She think I'ma last 'cause got a pass with her
And I ain't tryna let her down but I'm that nigga
If you was tryna settle down, get a fat nigga
White's home, pulled up in the city with a nice John
Lights off, lights on
Chinese store the chicken, need a wife to throw the rice on
Pull up, double-parked with all the ice on, pick 'em like (aw)
She running up (aw), she one of one (aw)
She pay her bills? (Nah) she fucked it up
52nd Street, I doubled down, then I doubled up
Twenty twenty-three, and I'm the only nigga comin' up, yeah
Can't stop til we all okay
I drop, make the whole world say (say what?)
Shit pop when I do like this
It's the big Blanco and I do not miss (ayy, ayy)
Ayy, used to have a silver tooth when I was just a pup, yeah
Now I got some killers who got shotties with the pumps
I don't wanna catch the feelings, I be tryna see what's up (coo-coo)
I let shorty clean the Pendants, I'm a diamond in the rough (yeah)
Twenty-four carats (uh), VV's in the slugs (yeah, hey)
Rings goin' off like Michael with the glove (ayy, hoo, hoo, hoo)
Only one mobbin' with designers and the thugs
When we shop at Rick Owen, bring a bottle full of bub (hoo, hoo, hoo)
Couple platinum records later, still I got the game locked (ayy)
Cut my lines fresher than Tory Lanez' pop (hoo, hoo, hoo)
Bugatti swervin', it's missing every rain drop (hoo, hoo, hoo)
Hit 'em with the Furgenstein and they get they brains swapped
Walk around like a 'migo (whoo), with a diamonds in the clock
Moon walking on these hoes (oh), I got diamonds in my socks (ayy)
Might be funny like I'm Biggie, but I'm ridin' like I'm Pac
I'm the king of yo' city, give a fuck about yo' block
Light on, lights off
Go on, twerk it if you know that ass soft (uh)
Deep dive in that pussy, get lost
Go on, turn up if you know that you the boss (ayy, ayy)
Ayy, used to have a silver tooth when I was just a pup, yeah
Now I got some killers who got shotties with the pumps
I don't wanna catch the feelings, I be tryna see what's up
I let shorty clean the Pendants, I'm a diamond in the-, run it back
Used to have a silver tooth when I was just a pup
Now I got some killers who got shotties with the- (bap-blau)
I don't wanna catch the feelings, I be tryna see what's up
I let shorty clean the Pendants, I'm a diamond in the rough, ayy (ah)
Credits
Writer(s): Julio Fernandez, Jermaine Dupri, Pharrell L. Williams, Chad Hugo, Darold D. Brown, Enoch Armani Tolbert
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