FoFoProd - ICY DIAMONDS (Track 4 on PRODIGÉ ) lyrics

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Grr

I see icy diamonds every day
More and more I see foreigns
Roarin’ in different color ways
Freaky dicky these bitches sneaky
They never leave a trace
Why does everybody smile
When they lyin’ to your face? (yeah)
I shoulda been said it before but
Now I got it every day I make deposit's
And we wrappin’ up the package
2, 5 to the 33, my brudda he a savage
This shit is do or die
If it’s timе know I won’t fight it
I’m about it dipped in French designеr
Straight from Paris i don’t doubt it
I’m the one, I don’t do this shit for fun
But when it’s time to clap back
You ain’t never seen us run
Making a statement cause I’m here to stay
I ain’t no one and done
(One and done, one and done)
Yeah that’s facts (yeah that’s facts)
My slimey he my twin he got my back
(Do or die)
We never playin’ defense, we attack
(Never lack)
These hoes on me be callin’ me a snack
(I’m a snack, FoFoProd)

I see icy diamonds every day
More and more I see foreigns
Roarin’ in different color ways
Freaky dicky these bitches sneaky
They never leave a trace
Why does everybody smile when they
Lyin’ to your face?

You shoulda known that I’d be here to stay
The money and these bitches never changed
I’m still the same my ice be changing colors
Icy diamonds on my name
Remember me when I’m gone
I’ll be up in the hall of fame
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aye make a wish, and close your eyes
Close your eyes and make a wish
Cause I can give one single fuck
When it’s about the price
Cause life a bitch
Hold me up, but don’t hold me down
These bitches cappin’, don’t need a gown
Comma after comma on the check
That’s why they still around
Damn, every body post about a fake view
(Fake view)
People open blinds that I can see through
(See, see)
And please don’t be offended by my words
Fool but I don’t give a fuck what money
Buys and what you hoes do (Hoes do, hoes do)
I see icy diamonds every day
More and more I see foreigns
Roarin’ in different color ways
Freaky dicky these bitches sneaky
They never leave a trace
Why does everybody smile when they
Lyin’ to your face?