Faux Lyrics

Whenever I pull up you know that it's smoke

Ha, pull up

Came out in droves

(Came out in droves yeah)

Pull out your diamonds

Not real, they faux, yeah

I've been working my hardest, been trappin' the longest

I've been to the bandos, I've been there for time

Been grindin' like 24-7, no social ability

I hardly even put on a smile, no mo'

Glad when she shakin' her buns

Don't wanna go, but we way outta line

Told her to back that shit my shawty

She told me that

That part made her night

If I got a bitch at my house and she actin' too bougie then she gotta go

I don't really fuck with 'em instagram models, I don't really fuck with a ho

I got 99 problems, a bitch is not one, but I got a problem with those

I got too much shit on my plate and I don't really need no mo' problems, you know

I'm really spittin' when I'm on the mic

These bitches they really be livin' for likes

I really just thought that her pussy was tight

Yeah, that bitch is not even my type

I got these diamonds, you see how I shine

These pussy ass niggas don't know how I grind

I don't got the patience, I don't got the time

You know how I move, put it all on the line

Yeah

Whenever I pull up you know that it's smoke

I got these diamonds on me like a choker

Ha, pull up

Came out in droves

Pull out your diamonds

Not real, they faux, yeah

We can go automatic like its generated

I am nothing like this fucking generation

Put my feelings on this fucking pen and paper

Want my diamonds shining, they got hella jaded

When I get a mansion, I might renovate it

Put my diamonds on a shelf and sell the place

Then I'mma double the money I got it fo'

Flip it, I triple my money like dominoes

I got options

I get my pick of the litter

these niggas don't get it

I got 'em confused

In the club I'm a menace

I'm learning my lesson

I gotta stay clear of the booze

Yeah, I confess

I've been blocking my blessings

I promise I'm makin' that news

Yeah, I know what I do need to do

No one but me 'gon put me in a coupe

Yeah, Uh

Just gimme all of the loot

Yeah, Uh

Breath too cold, got diamond my tooth

Yeah, Uh

Yeah, I only know one way, I don't know how to lose

Yeah, Uh

Call me Ellen Degenerous, I'm way too rude

Yeah

We gon' hit yo block

We gon' spin the coupe

Yeah

We gon' break the locks

We gon' break the rules

Yeah

It's cold at the top

Niggas copy how I move

Yeah

We gon' run up the guap

We gon' run up the moola

Pushin', pushin', I'm pushin P

Got diamonds on me

These bitches freaky

I got a million reasons

Designer got me lookin' freezin

Want diamonds on my teeth

Put yo' boy up on a tee

Whenever I pull up you know that it's smoke

I got these diamonds on me like a choker

Ha, pull up

Came out in droves

Pull out your diamonds

Not real, they faux, yeah

Whenever I pull up you know that it's smoke

I got these diamonds on me like a choker

Ha, pull up

Came out in droves

Pull out your diamonds

Not real, they faux, yeah