Yeah
(Y'all don't think y'all ready, baby)
Yeah
DIDR
(It's about to happen)
Digga
(What, what, what)
Chinko, Reb the Merc, Dominique, nigga
[ VERSE 1: Reb Mercy ]
Yo, I used to spend my money-money tax-free till they snatched me
In the p, doin the buck, they can't catch me
Reb keep a lowa, watch for cats with big eyes like Rover
Trust a hater as far as I can throw ya
Reb Mercy, young player, live for controversy
A lotta cats tried to earth me, y'all was too thirsty
We the Diamonds, all you other players is coal
We the reapers of the rap game, snatchin your soul
Reb and Chink go together like Nike Airs and soles
Like platinum and gold, like we clap, and you fold
Nigga, hold up, shorties wanna roll once they swoll up
Babyface, but still grown up, I got it sewn up
Once you see the cars pull up, cigars rolled up
Henny to be throw up, stop playa-hatin, grow up
It's our world, your girl is now our girl
Without a question
I love the doe, that's my life confession
