[Intro: Nef The Pharaoh]
Still smokin' these fair woods
Right right right, right right right
[?] ...

[Verse 1: Nef The Pharaoh]
Bitch look at my motherfuckin' neck (at my neck)
She see me in the traffic and she wreck (brr, whoa)
These rapper n***as want some money, come stretch (get 'em up)
Make one false move and get left (pow pow pow)
You was PC'd up with no ragtime
While I was at the bank like it's check time (gettin' money)
Chang the Barber, bitch I cut every line (move)
K rollin' nerds, it's cut every time
You pussy boys smell like hella period (ewww)
With them gold-plated chains, you can't be serious (what the fuck?)
Fake thugs don't pump no fear in us (punk n***a)
The only one I fear ain't even hearin' Nef (God)
Icy neck full of rocks (whoa)
Bitch I wear what made the Titanic stop (iceberg)
Where was you at when we was getting on Cops? (oh word)
For trying to stop n***as from trying to cop that glittery shit

[Chorus: Nef The Pharaoh]
Look at my neck, bling blaow
Whoa
Look at my neck, bling blaow
Blindin'
Look at my neck, bling blaow
Whoa
Look at my neck, bling blaow
Shinin'
Whoa
(x2)

[Verse 2: Slimmy B]
Why your bottom bitch got a n***a neck froze (drownin')
Diamonds changin' colors like a gecko (bling blaow)
Bling blaow B.B.S make my chest go
Fake n***a, snake n***a, thuggin' let that tec glow
Run up with that bullshit, now his chest gone
For a long time I was the same n***a slept on
Nine fifty E these broke bitches getting stepped on
And for my n***a Chang Chang I'll let that tec blow
Real Norf n***a, never been a dork n***a
Why funk with y'all and y'all the type to go report n***a
Fuck a Honda Civic, I'm a drop top Porsche n***a
Four five heat stick, bounce out it Porsche n***a
S.O.B. bitch, if you ain't gang, don't pronounce it
Looking for them Ps, n***a we don't flip ounces
[Nef the Pharaoh]
It's money over here bro please don't come around us
[Slimmy B]
Diamonds like water, got a young n***a drowning (ugh)

[Chorus: Nef The Pharaoh]
Look at my neck, bling blaow
Whoa
Look at my neck, bling blaow
Blindin'
Look at my neck, bling blaow
Whoa
Look at my neck, bling blaow
Shinin'
Whoa
(x2)

[Verse 3: Nef The Pharaoh]
Shinin' like a crystal ball, I'm finna breakdance (go head)
N***a touch me, he won't make it (uh uh)
Where yo diamonds at, I cannot see 'em in the dark
You are a Sharpie, that ain't a compliment, I'm calling you a mark
Lookin' butta, all the hoes flutta
My neck is on loud, and your neck is on shut up
You the type of n***a that's scared of the diamond tester
And I'm the type of n***a that fuck yo bitch off in a Tesla
I'm a Sick Wid It soldier, Neffy took over
You got your jewelry from the middle of the mall
I see your posts though
It goes twinkle, twinkle punk ass star
How come your diamonds don't hit that hard?
My shit hit like a pimp on his broad
My shit hit like bass in the car
She tryin' to race to the car
Met to give me face in the car
I don't need a flashlight, I use my chain the dark (ugh)

[Chorus: Nef The Pharaoh]
Look at my neck, bling blaow
Whoa
Look at my neck, bling blaow
Blindin'
Look at my neck, bling blaow
Whoa
Look at my neck, bling blaow
Shinin'
Whoa
(x2)