Letra de '2017 XXL Freshman' de Playboi Carti

Yuh, Ben Baller, no Johnny Dang
Yuh, uh, all my niggas Blood gang
Yuh, all my niggas gang bang, ayy
What? Yuh, ayy
Purple eight, yeah I sip that drank
Yuh, Easter pink, ayy
What the fuck you drink? Ayy
Put the diamonds on my cross
Pockets on Rick Ross, ayy
Cartier, be a boss
Put them on a block, ayy
Put that boy up on his feet
Yeah, these niggas ball, ayy
All my niggas eat, ayy
All my niggas, uh, ayy
Standing on my cash, ayy
Now a nigga tall, ayy
And my bitch bad, ayy
And she breaking walls, ayy

Chop the top, chop the top, I get bored too quick, uh
Silly thot, silly thot, want that boy to quit, uh
Louis V watch on hand, I can see your bitch
She choosin' on the low, I can't save no bih, uh
Tokyo, Tokyo, that cool thing, uh
Probably take her out to Blue Flame, uh
Yeah, diamonds when I walk
Diamonds when I walk, uh
Diamonds when I talk
Yuh, yuh, diamonds when I walk, uh
Diamonds when I walk, yeah
Diamonds when I talk, uh

Diamonds when I talk, huh, diamonds when I walk
Diamonds, I'm a boss, pockets Rick Ross
Look at my face, look at my jacket, huh
I pull out that chopper, huh, I let you have it, ah, ayy
I'ma pull up on your block, huh, my niggas sip on that Wock, huh
Nigga talk shit get knocked off, bitch! Ayy
Look at my wrist, goddamn, look at my bitch, goddamn
Look at my dick, goddamn, talk shit and get hit, goddamn
I pull up on your block, nigga, you a bitch
I might fuck yo bitch, I might hit a lick, huh, hey
Look at my swag, look at my bitch, huh, hey
I got big cash, look at my wrists, hmm, wait
Niggas be mad, get off my dick, hmm, wait
Bitches be mad, get on my dick, ayy

And if the world ever has an apocalypse
I will kill all of you fuckers
Fear will be plentiful, death will be bountiful
I will spare none of you peasants
Fuck your religion, your pastor fucked kids
And got sent to a prison in PC
I seen the devil, he’s in you and me
You need saving to listen to this, see
Follow 'em home, cut the right corner so nobody sees you
Turn off your phone
Leave it at home so nobody can trace you
Mask your expressions
Appear to be calm, they won't read your intentions
As soon as you’re in
Let them all know who they’re all in the presence of
I am a murderer
I am a demon, the son of a serpent
What is your faith?
What is your worth?
Have you felt acknowledgment?
If I kill you now, will you go to heaven or hell you believe in?
Death is approaching you
30 seconds to think before lying in a blood sea