Niggas need assistance from a walker just to get up
Young Shiner, body full of diamonds

Million-dollar nigga, it's just waitin' to get picked up (it's just waitin' for me to get it)
Ridin' through the island with Minaj to get my dick sucked
I can't say I had a ten year run without no hiccups (nah)
But I still got more money than the nigga you call big bruh (more money than your big bruh)
Niggas still talkin' even after they get hit up (they still runnin')
Niggas need assistance from a walker just to get up (niggas can't run)
Give a couple hundred to a thot to give the crib up (yeah)
Choppa hit his back and have him balled up like a sit-up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
She put both hands on it and pull like a chin-up (yeah)
I can't even lie, bruh, I miss her (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Never rode a scat, we brought cats through the trenches (we bought cats out)
Niggas finished once, they post a throwback picture
If you touch down in my city, I hit all the bad bitches (I hit all the bad bitches)
Ask doggy, we gone dog 'em if she keep on actin' smarter (yeah, yeah)
If she honest, baby, open up and swallow
It wasn't no abortions, I had twenty baby mamas (I had twenty baby mamas, yeah)
I ain't change my car or nothin' when them niggas shot me (I ain't change shit)
Internet gangsters actin' like they can't find me

I'm a young shiner, body full of diamonds
Kill a nigga really, fuck killin' 'em with kindness (kill this nigga really)
Everybody goin' broke and blame it on the virus (broke ass niggas)
Like before it hit that you wasn't livin' with yo' mama (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bag in, pass it to my mans, John Stockton (pass it to my man)
I cut all the broke, hatin' niggas off my roster (I cut 'em off)
I cut all the fine, basic bitches off my roster (yeah, I cut 'em off)
Niggas ain't gang, they could never stand beside us (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Niggas suckas if we bein' a hunnid
We all know who run it (we all know who run it)
We all know who got they section jumpin'
Pass the youngins onions (we all know who got it jumpin')
We all know who never stood for nothin'
Ain't in they hood or nothin' (never stood for nothin')
Know I mean it when I tell 'em, "Fuck 'em"
Put him in the budget (fuck these niggas)
When I met you I had twenty somethin'
All ugly money
I ain't never seent you niggas up a dub, on my mama (never had a dub)
I went and got what's mines, niggas dyin' all summer (dyin' all summer)
If I break it down, I make sixty-five hunnid (I make sixty-five hunnid)
It's four hundred a onion and a hunnid dollar quarters (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fat boy store forever open from night time to the mornin' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I literally drove through every single border with a forest
Niggas had me thinkin' gettin' money wasn't normal
I was knockin' bow's before my classes in the mornin' (yeah)
Young trapper flyin' first class, I'm important (yeah, I'm important)
Old school Chevys and drop-top Porsches (drop-top Porsches)
You couldn't walk a mile in these white low Forces

I'm a young shiner, body full of diamonds
Kill a nigga really, fuck killin' 'em with kindness (kill this nigga really)
Everybody goin' broke and blame it on the virus (broke ass niggas)
Like before it hit that you wasn't livin' with yo' mama (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bag in, pass it to my mans, John Stockton (pass it to my man)
I cut all the broke, hatin' niggas off my roster (I cut 'em off)
I cut all the fine, basic bitches off my roster (yeah, I cut 'em off)
Niggas ain't gang, they could never stand beside us (yeah, yeah, yeah)

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Writer(s): George Stone III, Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr., Ronnie O'Bannon