All these diamonds dancin' on me, you gon' see me shine Flexin' all this money on me, you won't get a dime Told that bitch I love her, I know I won't make her mine Bad lil' bitch, she on my line, but I ain't got no time All these diamonds dancin' on me, you gon' see me shine Flexin' all this money on me, you won't get a dime Told that bitch I love her, I know I won't make her mine Bad lil' bitch, she on my line, but I ain't got no time Rollie on my wrist just so that I can tell the time Makin' all these hits, I swеar they call me Busta Rhymes Look at thеse diamonds, they shine Look at the money, it climb Stackin' the bands and I'm stackin' the paper Ball in this bitch like I play for the Lakers I'm catchin' the pack, I'm counting the racks I'm gettin' the bag, cause I never lack Money stay on my mind, your girl stay on my line Diamonds makin' her blind, so I'm makin' her mine She in another world like Coraline, and that shit too real Takin' all these drugs, how am I supposed to feel, yeah Takin' all these drugs, you know I don't know how to feel Diamonds be dancin' and diamonds be shinin', you know that shit is real Money be climbin', money be growin' All of my niggas gon' hop in the foreign Foot on the petal, you know I'mma floor it Ex on my phone, and you know I'mma ignore it All of these niggas be talkin' that shit, but the Rollie still up on my wrist Back in the day, I was fucking your bitch, but now we ain't takin' no pics I got a pistol, aim at your head, at the end of it it got a switch You better not go make the moves, you know my finger itch (Yeah) All these diamonds dancin' on me, you gon' see me shine Flexin' all this money on me, you won't get a dime Told that bitch I love her, I know I won't make her mine Bad lil' bitch, she on my line, but I ain't got no time All these diamonds dancin' on me, you gon' see me shine Flexin' all this money on me, you won't get a dime Told that bitch I love her, I know I won't make her mine Bad lil' bitch, she on my line, but I ain't got no time Diamonds dancin' all up on my teeth and they gon' shine I just popped an addy, baby now I'm feelin' fine These messages subliminal, so I ain't wastin' time Man, shit, give me like two Percocet I'm not a big feature guy, so don't get too upset Only way I'll be on your song, is you cut me another check Unless six zeros behind that shit, otherwise I'm on a jet I'm in a PJ, got your girl givin' me a BJ Yeah, she give me top while we ride on the freeway Sayin' Treyway, no I'll never snitch But if I find out that you dead, they'll find you in a ditch Oh, whoa