[Verse 1] Call her Angelina she's wifey Buss it for the diamonds it's fine dear Her sleepin' in the corner it's my fear He's lookin' through her phone she reminds me She made too many friends And for now they're gone She's rollin' with the dope Oh my god she's numb She's whippin' in a Porsche Oh my god she's fun I gotta close the door Cause she's...Learn More

[Verse 1] We don't wanna fantasize We just want a Nobel life We ain't never tellin' lies We don't need to roll the dice Middle fingers in the air When we pull up to the fame Put a diamond in the air Now I gotta beat this show [Pre-Chorus] We the most from the Ghetto On the Lors we're committed We do drugs I admit it Gotta risk it all Fuck 'em...Learn More