Glistenin' I got diamonds in my eyes She listenin' only cuz she see the ice Lil bitches always tryna kill my vibe I ain't trippin so they tryna take my… take my No squad, no entourage Cuz they be switchin sides Don't get it twisted I been grindin all my life Lil bitches always tryna kill my vibe I ain't trippin so they tryna take my… take my Used to want another life Staying up late all those lonely nights Battle in my brain, battling my mind Only bad dreams when I close my eyes (When I close my eyes) Baby what it do? Know ya want my dick Rap what I do cuz I love this shit So Wavy 2 Better bump this shit Who the f*ck are you? Bruh, I run this shit Hop in the hellcat to head to the stu' This shit a breeze, I ain't talkin bout Drew If you think this a diss I ain't talkin bout you I just tend to get pissed when I spit in the booth Swing and a miss, something I never do You think it's a myth I'm so mystical, ooh Too weird to live, I be actin a fool Too rare to die Bruh ain't that the truth They be using Photoshop Stat paddin, fake views, buyin bots They like "Wavy man you out of pocket" Don't give a f*ck if you cry or not Used to be shy but I'm shining now Straight out "The Shining", "Here's Johnny" now Sippin Johnnie Walker Got me vibin, yeah She do what I tell her like Simon Says Glistenin' I got diamonds in my eyes She listenin' only cuz she see the ice Lil bitches always tryna kill my vibe I ain't trippin so they tryna take my… take my No squad, no entourage Cuz they be switchin sides Don't get it twisted I been grindin all my life Lil bitches always tryna kill my vibe I ain't trippin so they tryna take my… take my Keep it real till I D.I.E. SFC where I'm from, by the beach Everything I do, do it B.I.G. No GA, only VIP Did it my way from the waviest beach I'm here to stay but you say you want beef You know where I stay You know where I be You know I don't play So don't try with me I don't really trust nobody Too many people owe me an apology Save all the politics You made ya choice Tough pill, gotta swallow it Enter the void while ya boy get it poppin It was written in the sands, I'm a prophet No other options but making that profit Straight to the bank, I stay making deposits Staring out the window, philosophical thoughts My heart split in two, my tongue in a knot My rubber soul in a race against time and space In my mind, this sickness always occupies Wall Street Journal entry: June 15th I can never take back all this shit that I've seen Of this horrible scene of my own black and white Technicolor real time science fiction movie Glistenin' I got diamonds in my eyes She listenin' only cuz she see the ice Lil bitches always tryna kill my vibe I ain't trippin so they tryna take my… take my