Released on June 11, 2014

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[Verse 1; Dolla Fre$h]

Diamond's on my chain, diamond's on my wrist

Diamond is my logo, cause I'm diamond kid

Cause I'm fuckin' rich, shout out to DMG

I'm muthafuckin' C.E.O, but I spit it like Meek Mill

You work at drive-thru, You must be so stupid

When I got mic in a hand, it's like drive-by shooting

I'm in my studio, with hommies puffin' kush

We stay high, so I fly to Hollywood

My gold chain, cost more then your car

Your bitch go with Me, cause She don't like when you drive

My flow so sick, yea I'm so cool

My flow so rich, #Maybach_62

I'm a real player, but I can't play no games

Your main bitch be my side, you got a second place

DMG, We the muthafuckin' mob

We ballin' everyday, We never stop


[Verse 2; Milli Tune]

My flow just bought new 'Rarri

I stepped into your house, shoot somebody

Then I left your brains on the couch, picked up your girl and took her to Holly - Wood

I can make a lot of money, dude

I can have your head and your honey, uhh

D M G we runnin, u can call us polish Young Money, I!

Ain't even green but they usually call me alien

So you know I'm outta' this world, I'm human, I'm just different...

They kiddnapped my flow

And putted it to the riffle

So reload it, aim it and shot it

I just tryna make that AK 47 goo

These lyrics like bullets sends you straight to the another - world!

Yeah, shout out my wings

I'm flyer and faster is like 'Gatti got wings, haha

You boys ain't this

You are one big fail is like Angels got sins, ye!

Diesel on my wrist, it makes your Boo show me her tits

I spent one thousand on this new watch like this, pff

DMG we rich, and Green Grenade will take your bitch

Salute Milli Tune greener skin and golden preach!


[Verse 3; Green Grenade]

10 years old, muthafucka

I got the Rolls Royce, muthafuckas

DMG, We makin' show

Just press play, Lets go!

Who got money? I, You know We stay fly

Drinkin' out the bottle, We just touchin' stars

We are fuckin' famous, We are fuckin' rich

These bitches takin' pictures, These bitches talk to Me

Fuck it, I'm in new Range Rover

I don't drive, I got the chauffeur

I countin' money, two bad chick's with Me

This is not funny, cause this is your bitches

These niggas want to see my fall, but I don't

I got the pocket full of money, neck full of gold

I'm so rich, You don't haa?

This is my shit, We fly high