[Intro: Ghostface Killah & Mickey Diamond]
"Both hands clusty , low down
Blew off the burner, kinda dusty" (Diamond)
Top of the mornin'

[Verse 1]
We blow your budgets on Super Bowl rings, Poland Springs
Rollin' daggy, cream and beams
And double Stack magazines For my whole team
We want that old thing Supreme
Verbulant schemes to get payed and break away clean
Japanese jeans (Yeah), probably reppin' these for a week straight (Aha)
For Pete sakes, which one of you cheap skates order cheap steak?
Make me choke his neck with your chain until the links break (Ooh)
I'm in the navy blue mink with the stink face, no
Don't insult me with your brown liquors
Now we only drink Ace Of Spades and drive cars with temp' plates (Ah!)
Ba–, ballin' at a Shawn Kemp pace, I'm at a shrimp place
Pushin' P, who got more holes? Lets have a pimp race (Diamond)
Murder was the case, enough shots to get you shift faced
To get to this cake
You gotta risk-take, no mistakes allowed
Big collab, blaow, take a round
Sudden death style, no Tom Felleghy
That n***a thank me now
Wild boy like Bam Margera and Ryan Dunn (Boom!)
Bitcoin is cool, but I rather go buy a gun
The iron lung, tryna capture the sun with my bare hands (What?)
Ballin' like Jason Terry with the headband (Aha)
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah & Mickey Diamond]
Bo–, bo–, bo–, both hands clusty
–Y low down, blew off the burner, kinda dusty
Pass me my drink
Blew off the burner, kinda dusty
Blew off the burner
Both hands clusty, chillin' with my man Rusty
Low down, blew off, blew, blew, blew off the burner (Big Umbrella shit)
Blew (Check)
Blew off the burner kinda, kin–, kinda (What?)

[Verse 2]
Ayo, close quarter tactics, I suggest y'all practice on your aim, n***a
I can shoot the needle off a cactus (Brr)
Leave a rapper bored up in the fetal when I clap it
We on rapid-fire
The Wii got red heads like Reba McEntire (Diamonds)
Leave the package in the back, Wasiah
"My slack cooking crack in the air fryer" Said his plug
Get it of the farm like Wilshire (Hahaha)
Yo, we don't listen to that n***a, he a liar
Wire transfers, privat dancers, private calls, I never answer
[Liquate bars? ?] necromancer
Gladiator, school chancellor
Class in session, your lessons learned
Knockledge is power, the more we taxin' shit the less you earned (What?)
The Smiff & Weson get your chest a burn
Desert Eagles (Boom!), you paralegals tryna rep the firm, the best you heard
Don't be skirted, that's word to me
Third degree burns, I'm smokin' tree ferns with Howard Stern, blow the spot
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah & Mickey Diamond]
Both hands clusty
–Y low down, blew off the burner, kinda dusty
Blew off the burner, kinda dusty
Blew off the burner (Oh Jay!)
Both hands clusty, chillin' with my man Rusty
Low down, blew off, blew off, blew, blew off the, blew, blew off the burner, burner, bur–, burner ki–, ki–, ki–, kinda dusty
Both hands clusty, chillin' with my man Rusty
Low down, blew off (No more, we out)
B–, b–, blew off the, blew, blew, blew off the bur–, burner, ki–, ki–, kinda, kin–, kinda dusty (Aha)
Both hands clusty, chillin' with my man Rusty
Lown down, blew off, burner, blew off the bur–, bur–, bur–, bur–, bur–, burner, ki–, ki-nda dusty (Diamond Dallas, n***a)

[Outro: Ghostface Killah & Mickey Diamond]
Co–, come and have a good time with G-O-D (It's The Umbrella, bitch)
Hahaha