[Intro]

Keep it up, Sharkboy

You're a goner

[Chorus: GXNER.]

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yuh)

Gotta get used to the spotlight

Baby knowing that all my diamonds shine so bright

I need you by my side (By my side)

[Verse 1: GXNER.]

I got Alyx hoodie, I got Rick pants

She got drinks for me, we blew my whole advance

Now she want all the Xans, she giving me a chance

We took a flight to France (Ayy, ayy)

Bags on me, now I get cash homie

And I take flights every week like I'm jet-lagged homie

So I pour lines just to sleep, yeah, I need Act homie

And this Rick Owens tee but I put ash on it

Yeah, like I got my chains on swanging

The cost of my wrist, outrageous

Like, look at my chick, she faded

So up, no hesitation

Let me in, no reservation

She got my heart, don't break it

She plays her part, might save it, yeah

[Chorus: GXNER.]

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yuh)

Gotta get used to the spotlight

Baby knowing that all my diamonds shine so bright

I need you by my side (By my side)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Gotta get used to the spotlight

Baby knowing that all my diamonds shine so bright

I need you by my side

[Verse 2: Afourteen]

Yeah, uh, hollow tip, let's go, yeah, yeah

Yeah, "Where you at?", I'm with your bitch, let's go, yeah

And where we at? We getting rich, let's go (Yeah, yeah, uh)

Yeah, yeah, I think I'm addicted to money, hah

I wake up get bread then I go back to bed then I do it again, makin' money (Yuh)

I wake up, get fly, never take a pic though, 'cause I can't leave the swag to these bummy bitches (Yeah)

Like what do you want from me, honestly I got guns on me, don't talk to me, please (Yeah, yeah)

I walk inside, you see me and sit down the phone 'fore I leave (Bop, bop, bop)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, put the shades on, got time for no one (Woah, uh)

Remember when I had to grind, now this shit no fun

Huh, I make so much racks I think I maxed out

Huh, huh, yeah, you looking sad, where you at now?

Huh, heh, faggots on my dick, lil' bitch, I grinded for this shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Call me shooters up, yeah, bitch, leave no survivors in this shit

I don't care 'bout fucking shit but care 'bout violence in this bitch (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I'm cooked, I'm fried, I'm high as fuck, lasagna in this bitch

Every day I'm outside, yeah, I rock designer in this bitch

Rock designer in yo' bitch, huh

[Chorus: GXNER.]

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yuh)

Gotta get used to the spotlight

Baby knowing that all my diamonds shine so bright

I need you by my side (By my side)