So Fly with the image Got it from the crops that grew out in the village A bunch of misfits flipped shit In order this king shit Rose gold I'm talking the diamond district The same block I'm a fixture They know I pattern the mixture We in Hatton my nigga cheese for the picture Stay grinning stay winning Celebrate with cake we stay binging You niggaz stay on the fringes Too square for this circle of kingpins Time to get tailored suits and suede wing tips Mink furs I'm thinking the him and hers Pimp shit until I'm laid in a hearse Living well my white girl and a digi scale Married that bitch foreal you hear the wedding bells Ding ding we lock it down like its sing sing Hand me the cling and I can show you the finer things Diamond ring we talking that bling bling Let my nuts hang just look at them things swing Pause gotta fight for the cause Time to clap back prepare for the applause Forget the battle but we win the the war Keep it raw just take a look at they jaw Swinging like a pendulum Happy to get the medicine They look at me like I'm Jesus Wooly hair and bronze skin as my features Preach up at the podium You niggaz stay in the bleachers