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Diamonds on my neck, hundred thousand degrees, yeah
Hanging with my niggas
Smoking gas in them trees, yeah
Fold that nigga up, lay him down by the sea, yeah

surfing multiversing I'm not a person I'm an
Incursion of different versions encouraged by picture perfect
Omniverses I'm emerging alertness here's

Straight outta trenches diamonds a bench press
Got a lotta choppas got Maybachs and Bentleys (Whip)
Gucci and Luis drip, Cartier and Fendi's
Kosher

like GROUPS,
so let's MOVE in TWO'S...
cuz Many chicks act CUTE,
but they not what I'm lookin for
The words that you choose be
普通に宇宙 so
LOSE

Ah ah

Saturday night through a crystal ball
Ah, Romeo waiting by a back street wall
Me generation and conversation
A saying Romeo's waiting for

to make a movie, bruh
Diamond dancin', gettin' grovy, bruh
People hatin', gettin' moody, huh (gettin' moody, huh)

Everywhere I go
I'ma ball (I'ma

mama need that Benz truck
If you need a feature, I'mma need like 10 plus
I remember days when I ain't have 10 bucks
Women by the twos on me like

doing drive-bys 
Wouldn't understand if you never been up to my side
Father forgive me as I load up this weapon
Life is a blessing, every day I front

life lavish, got everyone living
The brand is Popeye's, but I never eat spinach
Eggs in the morning, put syrup on biscuits
Raised by the family, it

love you...
Albert:
Very nice!
Voice:
Say what's the pitch on that Hollywood starlet, Conrad.
Are you two engaged?
Rosie:
Ah Ah...Is he engaged? Is

where the C's and the B's stay
That's San Bernardino, I rather chase c-notes
Rather follow my dreams though, spread love 2 the people
Spread my wings tho,

rule is that Yu gotta keep a boss bitch
Everyday she hustling nigga that's that Rick Ross shit
Running to the money like she was sponsored by Crossfit

the police won't stop stalking us 
Ain't no drive bys so you know we walking up
So I step up to the plate
I carry my own weight 
F*ck with me you gone be

switching and plotting 
I'm just grinding n slime 
I'm at dey neck like a primer 
Til we emerging like diamonds 
Dont call it luck my nigga 
Consider it

o.g shit
Remember ridin low key shit
With the steamers in the streets bitch, know i gotta get it by all means shit
If you ask me...cruisin, smokin,

ain't got long
Cause every bar in town will close at two

A few drinks and some debonair
But will he yank you by the hair
And make all of your dirty

Uppercut a nigga like Ryu (paw)
Yo bitch wanna blow me like hot soup (wooh)
New coupe fly right by you
You can never handle what I been through (gone)

by way of you
And if I leave, I'll only take a day or two
It's recognizable
The margin's sizable
But I haven't been adequate
Inhaling all I can

Five, action Jackson
Pulp fiction, motherfucker, fight club

You ever touch the tip of a torchlight to a light bulb?

Alright test, one, two, alright
See

or the big chains
But I been focused on my drive, off in this lane
Reason I was made, still figuring the purpose
A diamond can't shine unless you unearth it

love you...
Albert:
Very nice!
Voice:
Say what's the pitch on that Hollywood starlet, Conrad.
Are you two engaged?
Rosie:
Ah Ah...Is he engaged? Is

you hit my line 
What the fuck 
Why you playing games
Shit is by design 
Why you stuck
Asking why I shine 
I'm a diamond 
In the rough
Asking where I'm

I gotta
There's other dudes doing it I'm just doing it hotter
Brand new whips every year word to my father
Kali Kush blown in the air by the o without

Mr. Jones

Elvin Jones

Live at the Village Vanguard

1968

away and let him be
He?s got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?)
Cause you?ll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones)

[Verse 2]
I used to get dissed by