text: Bust down bust down
  Look at my wrist like what now
  Got that chain on flood now
  God that young nigga up now
  Bust down, bust down, bust down
  Everything I got on bust down
  Bust down, bust down, bust down
  Everything I got on bust down
  Ring on, Bust down
  Look at my wrist like what now
  Got that chain on flood now
  God that young nigga up now
  Bust down, Bust down, Bust down
  Everything I got on bust down
  Bust down, Bust down, Bust down
  Everything I got on bust down
  Yall so clear you see through it
  Gettin money off stream music
  So much Bape in my closet
  She suck a real off G Unit
  Hat on the head with a D on it
  O with N with a C on it
  If you talk drugs nigga we on it
  Look at my ring put a key on it 
  Look at my car and a key on it
  Look at my broad aint no weave on it
  You the type nigga that be on it
  Cant even afford to breath on it
  Yeah, Im gettin all this paper like whats up now
  My chopper, chopper bigger than a damn truck now
  Like uh, ring on check, chain on check
  Ring on check, just three wings
  Tell your bitch, Im makin money
  Im gettin these checks, she givin me sex
  She givin me neck, yeah she next and then she next
  Look at the chain up on my neck it got all of those baguettes
  Ha! Woo!
  Diamonds, all 
  Diamonds 
  Diamonds you can not relate
  Bitch if you not suckin my dick, I cancel you like Ricki Lake
  Run off, Run down
  Look at my wrist like what now
  Got that chain on flood now
  God that young nigga up now
  Bust down, bust down, bust down
  Everything I got on bust down
  Bust down, bust down, bust down
  Everything I got on bust down
  Ring on, Bust down
  Look at my wrist like what now
  Got that chain on flood now
  God that young nigga up now
  Bust down, bust down, bust down
  Everything I got on bust down
  Bust down, bust down, bust down
  Everything I got on bust down
  Rollie on my wrist thats a bust down
  Diamonds on my wrist like Im Chris Brown
  Bitch, I dont even want to talk to you
  Lil Uzi going to put you in the hospital
  I was ten hittin jewels on gold
  Money so tall cant fold
  Come to your house, kick in the door
  Walking around with a bank roll
  I done made a mil in the trap house
  Bad bitch but she got a good mouth
  I do not kiss and we fuck on the couch
  You cuffing Im kicking em out
  Bust down, Bust down, Bust down
  Pinky ring, pinky ring, bust down, Im sipping on Actavis now
  Smoking OG by the pound, On a PJ for the Rico
  My hoe is too foreign she closing the borders, illegal
  Dont fuck with you people, its QC the label
  Bitch take a look at these chains
  For the fame Im still the same
  In the kitchen Im whipping that same thang
  That Audemars 50k plain jane
  Run off, Run down
  Look at my wrist like what now
  Got that chain on flood now
  God that young nigga up now
  Bust down, bust down, bust down
  Everything I got on bust down
  Bust down, bust down, bust down
  Everything I got on bust down
  Ring on, Bust down
  Look at my wrist like what now
  Got that chain on flood now
  God that young nigga up now
  Bust down, bust down, bust down
  Everything I got on bust down
  Bust down, bust down, Bust down
  Everything I got on bust down