Give me 400 pounds for those crystals
For your life (for your life, 400 pounds)
I swear to God
You can’t come in
Life, alright

I’ll teach you to drift
We driving like kings
This is my gift
Not powered by rings
Slam on the lift
And break all their wings
My verses are swift
And my clan gonna bring
Stop, you can’t speak
See my diamonds glow
My style is late greek
And I’m not just for show
Play hide and go seek
And we shoot down the foe
Throw you up the creek
Then you begging me whoa

You cannot go
Solar clothes, light up modes
Koenigsegg
3 stripes down my leg
Look at me go
I’ll show you the door
We’ll tear up the floor
Inside there’s diamonds galore
But you cannot go
You cannot go
Solar clothes, light up modes
Koenigsegg
3 stripes down my leg

I do loose the bullet
I duel as a woman
Brothers I pull in
Can’t help but be bullish
Look her to cure it
Can’t catch me I’m hooded
Fuck it, it’s Brooklyn
I’m longer, you foolish
You know I can tell
Every fuck is a belle
I’m slicker than gel
So take that as well
Got too much to sell
In beast mode I yell
For the ones that fell
I’ll see you in hell

You cannot go
Solar clothes, light up modes
Koenigsegg
3 stripes down my leg
Look at me go
I’ll show you the door
We’ll tear up the floor
Inside there’s diamonds galore
But you cannot go
You cannot go
Solar clothes, light up modes
Koenigsegg
3 stripes down my leg

I pull the trigger
You know I’ll go bigger
Jew know we gold diggers
Now I got twice the vigor
Girls in the fish bowl
My words are on a roll
Let’s see her on the pole
I’m going for a goal
This is the trick
My rhymes are so slick
Juice in the rims
Pressed from their limbs
Run down the hoe
Was never love though
You’ll know it fo’ sho’
When you give the lure

You cannot go
Solar clothes, light up modes
Koenigsegg
3 stripes down my leg
Look at me go
I’ll show you the door
We’ll tear up the floor
Inside there’s diamonds galore
But you cannot go
You cannot go
Solar clothes, light up modes
Koenigsegg
3 stripes down my leg

Show me the cash
We bringing the keg
The quicker I dash
And blow that’s a neg
I’m ready to bash
Make the bitches beg
Out in a flash
She stick to your leg
Holy sparks that you do not see
I fix her wounds in a snap I go zing
Take you to Gucci, she go on a spree
Then we go back to the hills to play on the swing

You cannot go
Solar clothes, light up modes
Koenigsegg
3 stripes down my leg
Look at me go
I’ll show you the door
We’ll tear up the floor
Inside there’s diamonds galore
But you cannot go
You cannot go
Solar clothes, light up modes
Koenigsegg
3 stripes down my leg

Meet me in Edinburgh in 3 days
Bring the crystals with you there