Lyrics:
the seats
And I splits down nuthin but them swisha sweets
I'm just what reclinin
Nigga bumper climbin
Man what's up in my mouth is steady diamonds
Yeah
He was Punishin' Big Dope Jungle Brothers was Krazy X Three
It was he his Son Doobie King Tee
A Fresh Prince Paul Kid Whorodin' in a Capri
Comrades
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
Your girlfriend, she all in my ear
I fuck ‘em at 3 PM, where
My diamonds, you know that they clear
I’m drinking on lean, God damn
I’m ballin’ so hard
could just text
Maybe you call me up sometime when you upset
I know that we just met but I feel so blessed
By having you in my presence
Truly feels like
rings but I rock for my team
Back to back champ big three on the heat
It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese
The way I direct shit when I pull up
the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones
Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm
Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones
Choppa
side
If u're by my side my side
3 am car crush
There's no time to see your face
The peace calm I feel inside now
that u are with me forever
Never
over cities, we conquered galaxies an' better
I was put here to crush CDs an' wreck tapes
Make a false move, I put this whole fuckin' planet in checkmate
called the boat the front seat
And I think she's about to go down for a season
I know the horn ain't beep for no reason
3 in the mornin and actin
this glock right by my waste
I walk in margiela i buy out the store
Natural diamonds, my neck on froze
All of my shootas they gripping they poles
Broke
two or three bars
Patek Audemars, it's all on my arm
Just flooded my wrist, diamonds brighter than stars
Talking bout stars, my coupe up on mars
Hop in
carry myself hold myself down in fact
This one dedicated to my niggas on run
Holdin big gats go for your gun
Prepare to crush them we trust none
Man
on me
But what about the Wonder Woman bracelet?
Two-one-point-three diamond cut engraved rubies
Kid, I laced it
My sweet tooth gotta nigga throbbin',
on me
But what about the Wonder Woman bracelet?
Two-one-point-three diamond cut engraved rubies
Kid, I laced it
My sweet tooth gotta nigga throbbin',
with the flash on (ouuuu)
If he got the bands put the Mac on (laugh)
I’ll snatch a bird bitch by the bebes (the fuck)
Nigga (got a crush double C me
jumped by six niggas, nigga
Diamonds on my neck! All this ice nigga, I'm cold
Nigga I don't give a fuck!
I don't give a fuck about none of that shit nigga,
wanted to give you the world
Wanted to show you a love
That was never determined by
Diamonds or pearls
Wanted to be the one
That you're gassing up
carry myself hold myself down in fact
This one dedicated to my niggas on run
Holdin big gats go for your gun
Prepare to crush them we trust none
Man
And the Diamond Angel filled Muds hole
The wicked King of Clubs himself
Fell in face down in front of Gold
Now, three kings come to Clubs command
But
a trunk in the front
Its a elephant baby don't be scared
Ice water diamonds so the crystals clear
I keep a pole so you should not fear
Wake up I do what I
that I glowed up
All of my diamonds by bipolar
Flatout be shinin' I'm solar
She told me I need to get sober
I text her and told her it's over
It's Dirty
[Intro - Rasaq (Chamillionaire)]
(Big Diamond Rangs [3x]) Yeah, Rasaq boy
(Diamond-Diamond Rangs [2x]) Color Changin' Click
(Big Diamond Rangs [3
like you ain't took a bath with your cousins
Fit three in the bed if it's six of y'all
I'm talkin' 'bout three by the head and three by the leg
But
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