Marc Vinyls - Diamond Hands lyrics

[Marc Vinyls - Diamond Hands lyrics]

CADENCE yeah, yeah
Wow yeah, yeah
Wow yeah, yeah
Wow yeah, yeah
Wow yeah, yeah
Wow yeah, yeah
Wow yeah, yeah
Wow look
Put that money on the table
Let's see who is the boss
Got her grabbing on my jewels
She ask What does it cost?
Got a milly on a song and another one soon
This my time of year, here just to blossom
And bloom look

I’m in the room with them greats
I got too much up at stake
Just to ever go hate my only focus my plate
And the oppos I can provide
You claim to be real, truthfully, you lied
Bitches down bad, tryna get me on they side
Look at me going, running my mouth again
Now and then
I got the money they wanna spend
I do my own, don’t follow trends
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
I know i got to run the fucking city
And just put on a show woah
Putting on a show for me and all my bros
Got 'em coming in them bunches
Know I’m talking bout some hoes
This is how it goes
Through them highs and them lows
They just wanna go, yeah
I said I really needa
Haters think I don’t see ya
Need a bad bitch just like Anitta
Who screaming out just to go deeper
Gold chains and my wife beater
This year, I became leader
Teaching out what I gotta teach ya
I’m courtside, you in the bleachers
You bite the hand that tend to feed ya (Look)
I ain't really here to joke
I ain't here to complain (Complain)
We riding back in Ubers
And this bitch want the train
I got much on my brain
Like chasing fame with this pain
It's time you understand
Just remember my name (yeah uhhh)
Look lights, camera, then action
I ain't the same as back then
You peaked-in-high-school has-been
I just kept on just rapping
This whole time this my passion
Gotta get to the top, I know (yeah, yeah)
Investing in me, investing in Doge
Made your salary just like woah, woah
I left a vette on the table
I’m coming back for the lamb
Seventy five racks fumbled for
One million advance
Yeah, I stick to the plan
You paper, I’m diamond hands
I see things a lil' different
You a sheep, I’m the man (Look) look
I said Wait up get yo' cake up
You beta i’m A-L-P-H-A
No Pi Sigma Way i don’t do no frat say
I fly Delta all the way
Yeah, them White boys follow me
I get streams all day

It time we start that parle
It's time we start that parle look
Its time we start that parle
It's time we start that parle aye

Tryna put a Band-Aid on a bullet wound
Drama coming 'round the corner
That's my cue to jet and zoom
You won’t be there when I bloom
I'ma take on every room
I ain't with the gloom and doom
I’m just here to fucking boom look

I said I really needa cADENCE

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