[Verse 1: J $OUL] Diamonds on me, diamonds on me (OK!) Love the way that I be shining (OK!) Turn your hoe to Danny Phantom (OK!) Said she want a private island (OK!) I don't got no time to find it (OK!) I could be your private pilot, we could be the world's flyest Hanging with the world's finest (OK! OK!) [Verse 2: J $OUL] But chivalry is dead Cause my ex b**h went and got me in it with the feds I be chilling with them rastas, chilling with them dreads Who really ain't talking if ain't bout bread Step up in the paint get murked (OK!) Talkin' bout a verse get left I could talk money, hoes, god, and church Either f**ing way, b**h still I'm blessed Aye still I'm blessed! [Verse 3: J $OUL] A n***a heating up, like he cooking on the stove n***as royal rumble, dawg they really on the ropes Only f** with n***as who gon really honor code All about my D's, but I'm still on a roll (honor roll) Damn, how he came so sweet? Got a patch of the sour, it's the kid OGs Oh me, oh my, please don't ask why I snap sometimes, I'm out my mind Aye, I'm out my mind I pull up on a p**y off rip n***as claim they hustlin', they don't get it off the strip Tell him he a busta, I'll f** his b**h, aye I pull up on a p**y off rip n***as claim they hustlin', they don't get it off the strip Tell him he a busta, I'll f** his b**h Never turn down, it's lit it's lit! SLIDE