Lyrics:
dawg I'm finna step
Bitch acting like I won't flex
Diamonds be making em dance
Said that money it stay in my hand
When I got the supply they should know
they don't got the decency
I can't fuck with these hoes
I know they be lying
These bitches only want the D from me
I know they see us winning
They hating
clowns, what's the shit about?
They used to doubt now they see us sprout and I'm out
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed
heart hurt
Bought a gang of cars like a pack of Starburst
Yeah, I been countin' money so long it make my hands ache
Yeah, hundred round in the trunk,
Damn BT
D-Diamonds water, I am the best like Calder Call me daddy, not a father
Big up against, she back at her like a lawyer
Having motion going
through bread by the batch like a toaster
I got her head in my lap and she focused
I send them bales to the trap
They don't owe shit
Get me back next time
I
the game like Madden (Madden)
Money fucking do a backflip (rich)
Ride around with a dumb bitch (what)
They hating on me 'cause I'm dumb rich (rich)
It's
passion and
Be patient wait for
Yur love follow your heart you are
My number 1 till the race ends baby
You and I are approved by god
They say you a bitch
all my niggas who down
Free all my niggas locked up
In the chain gang (Skrrt)
Got a like books
Do anything to make sure they can maintain
(Do do do)
make your own luck
Make them tell stories about you when you've grown up
I got heart of a lion
I'm a star like Orion
Pressure on me turn me to a diamond
Hahah, celibate
Don't tell me you celibate to the mula
I just went Rick the Ruler with the jeweler
I just went to St. Tropezin' like a goonie
Abu
the courtroom they ain't got no proof
Spilled his cup he ain't got no juice
Used to rob niggas just to pay for the booth
Now bitches wanna hang with the gang like
Ford
And I ain't thugging, they clapping at me, a encore
Got a dark heart, bright mind, make women crazy
I give her D, I throw up two, I call that shit
defeat they lying
Lately I been on the road I show out at the show
I'm surrounded by hoes never switch on the bros that's the code like woah
They said I'm
side
Baby let's burn some trees, talk back while we glide
I'ma get fly like Clyde, diamonds like stars and skies
You gotta accept that I'm live, yeah
rehab remembering the feelings when they used to get mellow
When they was all back of a nickel like Monticello
When the underworld had to be smarter than
to them hatin' niggas
Yeah they used to laugh at me
Now I got to hold it down
Case a nigga feel like he want to come after me
'Cause I got that bag
(workin'?)
They told him to stop but he's not (can't?)
I'm still sellin' dope by the spot
Young nigga fly like propellers
Young nigga stackin' up
fuckin' with me, then her life is probably ruined
We can leave America and we can make a movie
Every single diamond on me dancing like a movie
Make lil'
bricks came from Pablo, gunna rollin' up gelato
Hope a nigga don't try me, they gon' find a nigga body
I spent some racks on these diamonds
I spent some
focused on bein mad less, changing the world thru my own changes
Touching people when I sing songs, make em feel like someone they know sayin it...
Let's
of kush if you let them tell it (flex!)
But it's two sides to the game and they ain't gon' tell it
They gon' make it seem like that lil' money worth your
beating I'll go back in time
Make your heart beat again, real niggaz to the end
It's all about cash, and the diamond rings
Dedicated, cause real niggaz
everything brand new
'Cause she just be doin' what she s'posed to
They be copying swag like I said some
Diamonds all bloody red, yeah, yeah
Like a red bottom
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