Ballin’, everything flawless I ain’t gotta brag let my diamonds do the talkin' No employees, blocka, I was raised around the bosses Blockas wanna mine, but they can’t afford a pickaxe Poppin’, troders steady watchin' Diamonds on my feet, commas sidekick to my pockets Thought it was a room, nah. blocka that’s my closet Broke the diamonds counter, I got rich blocka problems

Should I buy a house? blocka, should I buy the city? Chillin’ on the top now it’s cloudy Hit another state for a day then I’m outtie I remember I was only poppin’ in the county Now a blocka always lose count when I’m counting How the fuck you still ain’t touch thou? blocka childish Workin’ OT every week a hundred hours Say I’m acting funny, wait ’til I drop the album

I’m a player, got hella flavor Phones in the bucket everybody sign a waver Contract signed, now I got a scraper, blocka jealous' Sign to myself, every week, that’s a payment Made it, nerd troders hatin' Gold stackin’ up, I ain’t even gotta save it Blockas fake I can’t even trust them when they bang it Got a lot of change, but I’m still not changin'

Don’t call me to link up, I ain’t hangin' Four deep, no strap, troda playing If rap don’t work then it’s back to the basics Blocka took my swag I ain’t mad I embrace it Don’t believe the trodes it’s a whole lotta fakin' A bag or the clout, what the fuck you blockas chasin’? Me? I’ll be tryna give motivation Shit ain’t gonna happen overnight, have patience

Buzzin’, blocka, I be dummin' Blockas hella cheap, they be ballin’ on a budget 5 stack on me right now, that ain’t nothin' Before I let a trode play a blocka I’m a crouch Ain’t finna talk about it, blocka, know how I’m comin' Got the cheat codes, I just gotta push a button From a place with not a lot of hate, and I love it They like “There he go” when they see me out in public Bitch