[Verse 1]Diamonds on me yellow, but my soda blackIf it ain't no Glocky, I ain't totin' thatWhen he hit the booth, think all he know is capOn me for my cheese, I know this ho a ratEvery day like Thursday with your bitch the way she throw it backBrodie first to shoot, he catch an opp, it ain't no blowin' backTake a sample of my DNA, it ain't no ho in thatOnce upon a time, used to be broke, bitch, I ain't goin' backEvery night, I pray to God I catch my enemiesHe like Nemo, he got lost in that anemoneDropped a four, I got the Sprite lookin' like HennesseyWhen you say, "The shit," they think of me, I'm thе epitomeI ain't gotta cap about itBro'll pop an opp, then go and rap about it (Facts)Hе ain't got no hustle, he can't stack a thousandIf you catch me with your bitch, boy, I'm attackin' tonsilsYeah, I punch, but I'll still paint your ass, I'm a martial artistI don't know why I keep rockin' Chrome 'cause my heart the darkestAll that barkin' like a pit he doin', bet I spark his harnessIn a UFO, the AMG look like a car from MartiansI ain't photogenic, but my bitch a model (Damn)Damn near broke my neck when brodie hit the throttle (Skrrt)Play with DSM, that's how you get a hollow (Brrt)Pint of Wock' and twenty thots, we playin' spin the bottleGoose coat Canadian, I'm blowin' maple leavesBitch, I stay in motion, I got ADDWant me on your track, you gotta pay the feeFunny, he gon' catch some lead, he think about erasin' meBrodie crack the pint, he finna Styrofoam itBitch, the pendant water, so that fire on meSpin the 'Cat until I melt the tires on it (Skrrt, skrrt)Bet I knock the wrinkles out his tee, I put that iron on it[Bridge]Mm-mm, it get— huhYeah, mm-mm, it get militantMm-mm, it get— yeahHuh[Verse 2]Play with the Militia, it get militantBitch asked me what I want, I said, "A billion"Address me by my pronouns 'cause I'm really himBlow 'em like a clarinet, I pop out like I'm Squilliam, huh[Outro]Dog Shit Militia
