We got London On Da Track
Everyone know Ive been killed before
Ive been bent like a centerfold
I crap with my money, no-oh
Drop the top, get a breeze, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Got four million in jewelry, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh 
Let that money fly to the ceiling, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh 
Did you pay someones tuition? No-oh-oh-oh-oh 
Do you own a store? No-oh-oh-oh-oh 
Yeah, fuck all this bullshit 
Diamonds for all us kings, yeah 
Got my money, went Ludacris 
Give some racks to a hood bitch 
Give some racks to a pulpit 
Look at the grain, its wood, bitch
On the floor, its a wool, bitch
She suck dick like a whole tick 
Diamonds on me, they cold as shit 
I thank God that I went legit 
When we see em, you know we blitz 
I can bet up, you know Im rich 
Shut the fuck up, nigga, bet up, you say you rich
Different color diamonds, Im a peacock
Different color diamonds, Im a peacock
Spot full of birdies with no treetop
You know you my son, you cant be dad
I bought the boat, the jet-skis
Got an FN and a stick, dont test me
I stacked them hundreds up to God knees
I aint goin broke until 2070
Everyone know Ive been killed before
Ive been bent like a centerfold 
I crap with my money, no-oh
Drop the top, get a breeze, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Got four million in jewelry, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh 
Let that money fly to the ceiling, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh 
Did you pay someones tuition? No-oh-oh-oh-oh 
Do you own a store? No-oh-oh-oh-oh 
We aint lettin these bitches get between us
We aint lettin no monkey niggas stand that close to us 
I aint got no heart when it come down to my bro, yeah 
She is not my dresser, she just iron my clothes, yeah 
Pulled off in a Tesla, pulled back in a Porsche, yeah 
Bout this mozzarella, youll get burnt like toast, yeah
I get on that bullshit, youll get extorted, yeah 
Six kids with me, didnt think bout abortions, yeah
Ayy, I took a thottie out of Magic
Took her to the pent, then I woo-woo-woo, ayy
The private jet came with a stewardess
Like ooh-ooh-ooh
Ready for war like a machine, ayy
Came from pillies to post schemin
Now I got fifty hoes on they knees
I put an X in my codeine 
But I dont put nothing in my weed 
And I took a jet right overseas 
I want some head from overseas 
I caught a case, my jewelry seized 
I started off with fifty keys 
My Bentayga clean like bleach 
On a yacht with blue water and blue cheese
On this shit like fleas, ayy
Everyone know Ive been killed before
Ive been bent like a centerfold
I crap with my money, no-oh
Drop the top, get a breeze, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Got four million in jewelry, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh 
Let that money fly to the ceiling, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh 
Did you pay someones tuition? No-oh-oh-oh-oh
Do you own a store? No-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ayy, I took a thottie out of Magic
Took her to the pent, then I woo-woo-woo, ayy
The private jet came with a stewardess
Like ooh-ooh-ooh