I-I-I-I-I I-I-I-I-I I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying BNYX Ridin' with my demons, I can't take nothin' back, yeah Riding with my demons, they my deadliest friends, ah Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance, I-I'm Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin', yeah, yeah Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this buildin', shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said: Yeah, yeah Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said: Yeah, yeah Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Urus, oh-oh, I said: Hell, yeah Pullin' up on people, now they ask me, skrrt, yeah, yeah, I-I'm Diamonds on my motherfuckin' patek, I said: Yeah, yeah, yeah Where you think I got this fuckin' money? I said: Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah Off this fuckin' muddy, boy, I knew you could smell it, shh All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti, Woah, ah, I-I'm How the fuck you play me in the worst, ain't adding up, yeah? Yeah-ah All this fuckin' cash, I'm winnin', spin, I still won't buy it, yeah Santa Clara, yeah my bitches, bad bitches, naughty, yeah I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day, oh, yeah Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it Spittin', that muhfuckin' clean it up, ah Swervin' then dippin', and your bitch get sad, then motherfucker eatin' up I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough Shut up, shut up, shut up bitch, yeah, heard enough, yeah All these motherfuckers dead, they motherfuckin' snitchin', motherfuckin' slurpin' up Heard that they wanna come beef with the kid, in that body be spillin', they turnin' up I just be wanna be geeked in a minute, the sky, the private jet it not enough, yeah Wait, I can't let it up, bitch, it not addin' up Some of these moves we learnin', some of these names, some of them sad enough, yeah Half of these motheruckin' rappers copyin' my swag, I'm done playin' daddy's son I'm already up in the space, these motherfuckers done 'cause I already done enough Yeah Yeah Yeah Ridin' with my demons, I can't take nothin' back, yeah Riding with my demons, they my deadliest friends, ah Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance, I-I'm Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin', yeah, yeah Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this buildin', shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said: Yeah, yeah Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said: Yeah, yeah Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Urus, oh-oh, I said: Hell, yeah Pullin' up on people, now they ask me, skrrt, yeah, yeah, I-I'm Diamonds on my motherfuckin' patek, I said: Yeah, yeah, yeah Where you think I got this fuckin' money? I said: Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah Off this fuckin' muddy, boy, I knew you could smell it, shh All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti, Woah, ah, I-I'm How the fuck you play me in the worst, ain't adding up, yeah? Yeah-ah All this fuckin' cash, I'm winnin', spin, I still won't buy it, yeah Santa Clara, yeah my bitches, bad bitches, naughty, yeah I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day, oh, yeah Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it Spittin', that muhfuckin' clean it up, ah Swervin' then dippin', and your bitch get sad, then motherfucker eatin' up I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough Yeah, yeah, yeah