Hell, my turn up real Compton to death 
yeah I'ma return that real, death to all that sucker shit 
love women fuck a bitch chain out don't tuck my shit 
'cause ain't nigga gonna touch my shit 
what? bitch bounce that ass for me 
forty bottles just came in 
bitch get that glass from me 
'cause I'm grippin at top on the hoe 
damn everything on the top of the hoe 
girl you bout to fill more cum 
booze tell em all I gotta stop at the stole
'cause I need more papers, more condoms 
two bomb I'm so Sodom, no ass I'm so problem 
real niggas I show got em 
and they right here with me 
yeah change sparkle I'll be  with me 
all the share mother fucker my kidneys  
but I'ma turn up till got come get me 

Hook:
What? I need more drug, I need more bitches 
yeah, I need more drugs, need more bitches 
yeah, I need more drugs, I need more bitches 
and I ain't gotta say money my dear 
'cause it's clear that is already here like what?

I'ma take thins thing to another level 
I'm guessing they got my foot on the fucking pedal 
I'm a fucking rebel, yeah I'm finish like two pot 
hit me, five times though 
I'ma get every man to cruise rock from real
what, yeah game that's all I know 
huh money and cush is all I blow 
when I eat that pussy I go fast nigga I start how slow 
then I spit it up pretty boy shit I G'd it up 
so my shit I read it up..read enough 
nigga it's my time I don't believe in luck 
unless it's bad nigga that's my fam 
diamond lane squat bangin 
you might wanna come when my squat hangin 
you probably wanna come when you fuck with me 
but no baby I don't fuckin free so 

[Hook:]


Yeah I hope niggas don't start, start to hangin  
what? 'cause it's probably gonna be follow by..
yeah, and I ain't really try fuck my vacation 
but if it's only money it gonna be the only thing that I start chasin 
huh, real nigga just stand up 
you're feeling yourself when you squat nigga put your hands up 
what? you got a few dollars you're gonan fuck nigga put them bands up 
and ti start drummin the on to the side that start plumin, plumin plumin 
huh, yeah hell I'm bout that life 
what, don't cross me boy I'm bout that crife
when my sew is.. my loss   
yeah that's mother fucking moly ain't no joke 
yeah come fill ti all on my insides, 
kind of like bitch she fall it let it nigga inside 
ash tight em ..me high 
I ain't tryin got me slow though
mami say I'm so fly, baby I already know so 

[Hook:]

Diamond like liquor stars 
it's OTL that's fuck 


                          Thanks to Anton for correcting these lyrics