Текст песни krazi story - Yung Baller

Diamonds drip on me bitch, water it's like Fiji
Got the Rari tinted coupe, bitch you cannot see me
If i'm in line, you know i am leading
You know i am the leader, top of the leader boards
And i'm getting boards
Then i'm crashing the glass, when i'm bored
You a window shopper, you cannot afford
Section 8, yeah i been poor
Bitch i can't stop it, got it hiding in my pocket
Been blowing like a rocket
I'm a city boy, hassadiddy boy
In the hills with Diddy, boy
He a opp, get rid of boy
Tennis chains on titties, boy
Make em really annoyed
I'm the voice, i'm the hero
Grinding all them days, go from zero to hero
Make a appearance with Robert De Niro
Got them felonies, i will clear em
Gotta clean slate, others ratting for a cheese cake
Like to scam like a sweepstake
Wanna feature?, We can meet on these days
(Aye) (Aye)
(Aye) (Aye)
(Aye) (Aye)
Really just getting started in this mother fucker
For real

Up the murder rate, they gone serve him steak
Got a full plate, and they still gone hate
How could i hate, if i'm still baked
Smoking trees bitch
Until its eight
My bitch is a Barbie, she pull up in the Rari
Yo bitch is a troll, sorry not sorry
She was flirting with me at the last fucking party
I showed up, she knew not to be fucking tardy
This is based on a true story
Bitch i don't make up shit, i'm not Dory
Back in the club we was chopping it up
I was lying to her, she couldn't call my bluff
She a cheater
More worthless than my mother fucking sneakers
Story time, part two
Back in the trap
We number 1, don't even carry a strap
But we still got one, so don't even try
You niggas is soft like pie, soft like Charmin
Pull up to the apartment
Just started rapping on this bitch, getting started
Shit easy as hell