YEAH

Chorus
I'm finna make it rain, diamonds all in my chain, smoking on some octane, so high I can't feel my face, your bitch is giving me brain, she good I cannot complain, fucking this bitch with no breaks, my car don't need no brakes

Verse 1
Pull up in Louis Vuitton, Gucci, Prada or maybe V-Lone, I'm getting too big for this shit I can't take a break away from my phone, your girl texting me I swear to god she don't leave me alone, I'm one of the best in this shit just look at my neck my diamonds on froze, I'm getting so faded, your girl says my dick game's the greatest, all of my songs they flood her playlist, damn, I really am one of the greatest, slowing down timе with this shit like the Matrix, blue pills rеd pill don't care I'll take it, roll up a backwood I am gone face, give me a pills please do not lace it, I'm in the cut and why all black, I blend right in cause my paint's all matte, swear to god she gone give me the cat cause she never fucked with me way back, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Chorus
I'm finna make it rain, diamonds all in my chain, smoking on some octane, so high I can't feel my face, your bitch is giving me brain, she good I cannot complain, fucking this bitch with no breaks, my car don't need no brakes x2