Diego What you gonna do now When all went to bottom down When the bills not in your wallet When they tripping in my accounts What you gonna do now When all went to bottom down When them other niggas buggin When they steal your fucking crown Whacha?!
What you gonna do now No more parties in the lounge You are flushing with the money every day and every time What are you without a suit? Genius, billionaire, playboy, who? Bad boy show me true colors Green and white I can review But is No money no money no money on card nobody nobody nobody around You Obsessed with the money you check every pound You surly adopted your dad scrooge mcduck I got Papers and papers and papes make billion dollar mistakes Nine-to-five bitch can't working and worring It’s written right here all over my face
Diego Diego Diego we moving (move up) Dating with Benj love still so blind Making and taking whatever I do here mind on my Money, my money on mind
Diego Diego Diego we moving Dating with Benj my love still so blind Making and taking whatever I do here mind on my Money, my money on mind
What you gonna do now When all went to bottom down When the bills not in your wallet When they tripping in my accounts What you gonna do now When all went to bottom down When them other niggas buggin When they steal your fucking crown
What you gonna do now When I won another round I am psyched up for the battle with no support around Ima do shit and I win it with no muthafucking credit Hold your horses, dumb ass nigga, I have duckets and I spend it Nowadays dead presidents make waves tables are full of cheddar on the plates Some sum of mula shooting down all your facts Your chips not enough to flatter your ex Having H&M on and having it off flammable shit like tank full of petrol Yeah I am rookie but these bitches want me Ain't noticed my dick, but noticed my dough
Diego Diego Diego we pull up I am white Tyson never giving up fighting You're not the one to make me feel frightened I'll cut your long tongues cause I don't give a fuck
What you gonna do now When all went to bottom down When the bills not in your wallet When they tripping in my accounts What you gonna do now When all went to bottom down When them other niggas buggin When they steal your fucking crown Want to confess last year I fall in love with Benjamin The matter is not in the banknotes but truth in their numbers
Just wanna say that mixtape on the way biches, get ready