Lil Keed, Tee Grizzley - Diamonds lyrics

Terry Sanchez Wallace

[Lil Keed, Tee Grizzley - Diamonds lyrics]

Pfft, hahaha, man dodger, Dodger, Dodger
YoungBoyBrown on my kid

SRT Dodger, Hellcat Charger (Yeesh)
Real baller, money got taller
Bankroll gettin' taller
I'm gettin' money anyway, I'm livin' larger
Gettin' money they ain't ever
Seen in they life
I like high-top shoes, just don't judge me
I don't got my Jumpmans on, go get Kobe
And that do not disturb drip on me
And I know I got niggas mad at my

Diamonds i just spent a lot on my diamonds
Gotit hit a thot on a
Yacht and left her cryin' i ain't even lie
Two hundred just for a liner
Hard to touch, got my Skydweller shiny shiny
Hundred round drum, nigga
Would you like to spray?
Yeah, I send the blitz, I
Don't care 'bout your mama
I don't care 'bout your son
I don't care about your dad
Your dog, your cat, i shoot up your life
I don't care 'bout none of y'all pussy boys
(Boo hoo)

I'm not playin' with none of these niggas
(Boo hoo)
Lamb' truck with a stripe down the middle
No, I don't talk to the man in the middle
(Boo hoo)
Yeah, rose gold rings on tour, slips
(Boo hoo)
Yeah, I put a load right on your bros
Then I control the people (Sheesh, boo hoo)
I brung the car lot (Boo hoo, sheesh)
Made it out the hood
I still forgot to clean the pots (Boo hoo)
Yeah, I do a verse and a show
And go hit the car lot (Boo hoo)
Riding in a foreign a car
And I don't drop-top (Boo hoo)
Talkin' 'bout "Keed cheatin', " I'm like
"Hell nah" (Boo hoo)
Thinking I'm gon' give in, I'm like
"Hell nah" (Boo hoo)
Gotit get this money, got a little one
(Boo hoo) and I peel off like a corn

Diamonds i just spent a lot on my diamonds
Gotit hit a thot on a
Yacht and left her cryin' i ain't even lie
Two hundred just for a liner
Hard to touch, got my Skydweller shiny shiny
Hundred round drum, nigga
Would you like to spray?
Yeah, I send the blitz, I
Don't care 'bout your mama
I don't care 'bout your son
I don't care about your dad
Your dog, your cat, i shoot up your life
I don't care 'bout none of y'all pussy boys

When I ain't had no money, they ain't answer
(Ayy, pick up)
Knock a nigga hair off, chopper cancer (Brrt)
Tell 'em free my niggas out the slammer
(Free the boys, nigga)
In the mansion, gettin' top from a dancer
(Ayy, ayy) made a quarter million sellin'
Beans to the fiends (Swear)
I know they grow for free but
We still gon' sell the trees (Swear)
What color is your diamonds? Boy, them S's
Them ain't V's (Nah)
Put the beam on his top if
He talking down on Keed (Gang, let's go)
You never touched a hit
Outside of toast, outside of sandwiches
Niggas ain't touchin' no bread (At all)
Bro go on tour, then I go on tour, yeah
We keep in touch with the fans (Facts)
Only foreigns in my driveway
Still'll pull in a van (Buh)
Kill you and fuck up your mans, bitch

Diamonds i just spent a lot on my diamonds
Gotit hit a thot on a
Yacht and left her cryin' i ain't even lie
Two hundred just for a liner
Hard to touch, got my Skydweller shiny shiny
Hundred round drum, nigga
Would you like to spray?
Yeah, I send the blitz, I
Don't care 'bout your mama
I don't care 'bout your son
I don't care about your dad
Your dog, your cat, i shoot up your life
I don't care 'bout none of y'all pussy boys

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