Barkin' with my Rottie Got Spot'y in my Bugatti and I'm feelin' kinda naughty Why? 'Cause the diamonds in — my hands Are from blood in — the sands Way off out in — far lands Shit. But I don't give two fucks My daddy gave me 'mil bucks Call it skill, hard work, and some luck Aw, shucks. I'm just a humble man with some quirks Had thieves surround me with dirks Behind me, my shadow lurks Not my fault! Fuck your blood Drain it more, make red mud With all my money, I will do good.