Verse 1 (Roshin)
We don’t need to work with much, we still work for love / saved a verse for Shad, hope he think it’s worth the fuss/ am I smart? A killer with a kind heart/ mean I stay in the dirt but I appreciate the fine art/ I drop anything that shines in the mine cart/ I move anything that’s fly up into my cart/ remember you dead if you buy a farm/ cause for a city kid that is the scariest thing by far/ they say Rosh got ‘it’ factor he spit a hit factory/ so if you gotta git, get back to me/ I mean it ain't your fault that I wasn’t the one/ it’s my own fault that I was humble to one/ when I make your favourite rapper, sound like an 80s rapper/ their life a movie man they even pay the actors/ I don’t floss i don’t get a chain reaction, less I go viral like I’m Brainiac and bring the action/ saw my ex out, she made sure that I felt it/ refilled my cup a couple time before the ice melted/ to avoid the loose lips I made tight exit/ I’m still taking notes, thinking bout if I’m selfish/ bumpin’ Like Water for Chocolate up in common space/ deep lines were commonplace, now you see em on my face/ I been dope for 20 years but that ain’t all it takes/ spitting with a mouth fulla smoking and coffee stains/

Chorus (Roshin & Noam)
Dirty teeth shinin' like Yellow Diamonds swear my dirty teeth shinin' like Yellow Diamonds Dirty teeth shinin' like Yellow Diamonds yeah yeah swear Dirty teeth shinin' like Yellow Diamonds

Verse 2 (Shad)
Rosh! Star with a hashtag you'll like this though Ever since son was on his blow up, Bud Bundy/ wondered if it's all blood money/ if some companies that, cut the cheque any different than if the drugs fund me/ power bars give juice to the plug Humpty/ we feed addictions and speak of the cure/ speaking as a Coke spokesperson who's keeping it pure/ who can leave money on the table/ that's leaving keys the in trunk then leavin' the car with the key in the door/ it's deep, like them voices on 3 in the Morn/ I'm lost as Los Angeles Isa now he insecure/ on the beach staring at the beach even she is shore/ anymore, what believing is for/ in the world where the rule of law's a tool/ for the lawless rule of foolish scholars and only learn what gets taught in schools/ science students but, energy small as molecules/ so when they talking gems, they never talk flawless jewels/ soil under nails that you can't see, and nails through the palms of the man with his hands clean/ gems on their hands looking fancy/ but damn what we go to get what the fans need literally/ all the soil all the toil but it's all worth it/ all the verses lookin' royal and they shine perfect/ but they come from spittin' beneath the surface/ mouth fulla dirt cause I dig through the earth with my 32, teeth!/

Chorus (Noam)
Dirty teeth shinin' like Yellow Diamonds dirty teeth shinin' like Yellow Diamonds shinnin' like dirty teeth shinin' like Yellow Diamonds yeah yeah swear dirty teeth shinin' like Yellow Diamonds