I've been through the dumps, I came out the slumps
Now all of my diamonds, they bust down
I've been through it all, but fuck it we ball
I really ain't givin' no fucks now
Get to the bread, stuck in my head
You boys better watch out
Growin' up sick, I'm not from the 6
But fuck it, I'll pour me a touchdown
B.B. Simon on my pants, my diamonds dance now
Yeah, she said fuck her mans, shawty was fanned out
Fame and fortune was the plan, damn, it panned out
Hundred thousand on my neck, now I stand out
They tell me I ain't really sayin' shit
Or I'm sayin' the same shit
I did this shit overnight, y'all can't say shit
I got some throwaways that's better than your best shit
The only L that I got's on the back of the Lexus
I don't mean to be rude, got a lot of shit on my mind now
Like, how the fuck you gon' cry about a bitch who already been mine
How the fuck you gon' talk shit bout a kid who turned his whole life round
And don't act like I'm not the hardest out of the nine
I've been through the dumps, I came out the slumps
Now all of my diamonds, they bust down
I've been through it all, but fuck it we ball
I really ain't givin' no fucks now
Get to the bread, stuck in my head
You boys better watch out
Growin' up sick, I'm not from the 6
But fuck it, I'll pour me a touchdown
B.B. Simon on my pants, my diamonds dance now
Yeah, she said fuck her mans, shawty was fanned out
Fame and fortune was the plan, damn, it panned out
Hundred thousand on my neck, now I stand out
These boys be pocket watchin', say that I'm still broke
You tell folks that you the hottest, that shit's a joke
I was flippin' patties to afford the studio
Now they always in my ear, sayin' Sea Dee you the GOAT
Ain't have no options, now my racks don't fit in pockets
Fuck all that nonsense, you rats keep on talkin
My girl the hottest, she my little queen
Say I don't got hits like, what the fuck you mean
I've been through the dumps, I came out the slumps
Now all of my diamonds, they bust down
I've been through it all, but fuck it we ball
I really ain't givin' no fucks now
Get to the bread, stuck in my head
You boys better watch out
Growin' up sick, I'm not from the 6
But fuck it, I'll pour me a touchdown
B.B. Simon on my pants, my diamonds dance now
Yeah, she said fuck her mans, shawty was fanned out
Fame and fortune was the plan, damn, it panned out
Hundred thousand on my neck, now I stand out