[Hook 1: Sean McGee]
Tryna figure out my dreams,
Cuz I don't really feel like dreaming anymore,
Tryna figure out my dreams,
Cuz I don't really feel like dreaming anymore,
I can't even lie I want the diamonds and gold,
Diamonds and gold, x16

[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Uh, stories of a Prima donna,
But when your broke that dream [bad word] 
Where I’m from we don’t see designer,
Where I’m from we just see dishonor,
Where I’m from I don’t see my momma,
That [bad word] left me like [bad word] 
Can't look in my daddy's face,
The street's came in and took his place,
Sometimes I don't wanna wake up
Can't see past my [bad word] make-up,
I heard that boy done sold his soul,
For the price of them diamonds and gold

[Hook 2: Sean McGee]

[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
It’s hard to dream when you ain't sleepin right,
My [bad word] nostrils look like poltergeists,
 I miss going to rock at open mic's hoping that I got noticed by labels and blow up over night,
Never happened but passion led me like Holy Christ,
Good intentions just Breaking Bad like I’m Walter White,
I owe my life to my own advice,
"follow your [bad word] dreams until those [bad word] to life"
Till those diamonds glisten in the light, 
Remember they wouldn't listen to us right?
But I never had to sell my soul,
To earn my right to these diamonds and gold.

[Hook 3: Sean McGee]