So Thick (feat. Baby Goth)
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So Thick (feat. Baby Goth)
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Yeah, yeah
Baby, Baby
Diamonds on me, wallet flooding
Know you see me at the top, we be going dummy (dummy)
In my pocket, what they watching?
Cookin', heat it from the bottom, take off like a rocket (rocket)
See me risin' to the top, that's a shooting star
Talking shit, I'll pass you up in my brand new car
Little goth girl going up, that's a Death Star
The flow is like I'm your father (uh)
Diamonds on my wrist, ice, diamonds on my chains
If you're gonna play with me, you better know who run the game
You can try to act a clown for your fifteen minutes of fame
After that, I'll still be lighting shit up from the main stage (bitch)
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
I'm in my own lane, yeah, I don't need your help
Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
But now they want a piece 'cause it's so thick
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
I'm in my own lane, yeah, I don't need your help
Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
But now they want a piece 'cause it's so thick
Bet your ass I'm in the kitchen, I be whipping up my bread
Bitches got me in their mouth, save some whipped cream
See me stunt like (ooh), can't read my own light (ooh)
Diamonds shining, I be fly, I put that trip on you
Haters thirsty for the clout 'cause I'm so sweet
Bitches got me in their mouth, save some whipped cream
Diamonds on my wrist, ice, diamonds on my chains
If you're gonna play with me, you better know who run the game
You can try to act a clown for your fifteen minutes of fame
After that, I'll still be lighting shit up from the main stage (bitch)
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
I'm in my own lane, yeah, I don't need your help
Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
But now they want a piece 'cause it's so thick
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
I'm in my own lane, yeah, I don't need your help
Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
But now they want a piece 'cause it's so thick
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
I'm in my own lane, yeah, I don't need your help
Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
But now they want a piece 'cause it's so thick
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