Amkï Mödë

Diamonds Cartier but they ain't no glare I'm really feeling like im uzi All these niggas tryna use me All she want to do is consume me (Consume me) All these demons consuming me (Ay) She can't wait till we out the movies She said take her out to ruth chris (To what) Bitch ion even eat at Ruth chris (Ruth chris) Why these hoes so toxic (What the f*ck) Tell that bitch get off me (Get of me) She don't want get off me (Off me) All this money on me (On me) All this money on me (On me) You know By my lonely Four five shoota's deep Told that nigga not to speak Running the game athlete F*ck on yo bitch and she gimmie good brain Schizophrenia That shit was so insane Shoot him in his cranium He leaking through brain His body at the nearest lake Nigga you know Ian no flake Cant go to jail everything at stake Only on my plate is steak Nigga said he want beef There go the stake I been outta state Ona trip to Dubai Nigga you know I go fly Finna step out and show out Yo bitch she me now she want me to take her out Diamonds Cartier but they ain't no glare (They ain't no glare) Walk up in the party and they stop and stare (They stop and stare) So high in this bitch man it just been a blur (It been a blur) Givenchy sweater and you know it got the fur (It got the fur) LV head to toe man she wanna be my first (She wanna f*ck) My opps pull up they already in a hearse (They dead as f*ck) Who words its gone be against me or hers If i tell that bitch top my brother she gone do it (She gone do it) I run these bitches man they be so into it (So into it) I'm deep up in her pussy she keep running and moving (Aye) Beat it from the back i make that shit clap Playing football the way she running back Make her run back and take it all (All) Nigga i swear to the end im gone ball (Ball) Niggas keep praying on my down fall (Fall) I'm really feeling like im uzi All these niggas tryna use me All she want to do is consume me (Consume me) All these demons consuming me (Ay) She can't wait till we out the movies She said take her out to ruth chris (To what) Bitch ion even eat at Ruth chris (Ruth Chris) Why these hoes so toxic (What the f*ck) Tell that bitch get off me (Get of me) She don't want get off me (Off me) All this money on me (On me) All this money on me (On me) You know By my lonely Four five shoota's deep Told that nigga not to speak Running the game athlete