Marino Infantry, Lord Fubu, A$AP ANT, Baby 9eno - Futuristic Diamonds lyrics
[Marino Infantry, Lord Fubu, A$AP ANT, Baby 9eno - Futuristic Diamonds lyrics]
(Fubu got that flame) woah
Water my diamonds, got Burberry
Switch trunks
They with Marino designers, I mix 'em
The lean with codeine and the cream
Make it mixed up
Your diamonds not VV, they cloudy
Can't fool us
Walkin' around and my diamonds won't splash
Cut out the lights 'cause I
Don't need a flash
Smoke and life power, I plug
Why I'm smoke gang
I some bub and he fell for the jackin'
I talked to my mob
They told me gettin' my bag
I got it, no option, no whip and protects
Your pockets gettin' skinny just
Like DJ Mustard
Plottin' my move, no, I didn't rush it
You know it's a banger, I'm fuckin' with YG
Beside me like it's my agreed
That lil' red, bitch, that be my side
We pull up for real, we don't do it for IG
Like I'm Ally (Ally)
Call the best, this bitch call a colleague
Uh i get the top, you cannot ride me, uh
Check it, we in coupe, that's a five piece
Uh (Uh)
I get so high 'til my eyes bleed (Eyes bleed)
Smokin' this out with these
Sheets in the function, i find it
Get it, it's out from your bamba (Your bamba)
OG in the Canon, I surf with a Honda (Swerve)
Hit my phone if you want some (You want some)
I see the money, I run, run (I see the money)
I chill in the back of
The Wraith with the currents
I need the private so I get my dick sucked
I should've play poker, way I got my chips up
Purp' with the codeine, hell of a mix
(Hell of a mix)
Kickin' this door, this a stick up
(Stick up mine) this eight I be hittin'
It's whippin' the shit up
Ice on my neck, now I'm lit up (Lit up)
I still make the dropouts and
Makin' the pit up
Out on this forest, I chip up
Catch up in person, that nigga gon' bitch up
(Uh)
Water my diamonds, got Burberry
Switch trunks
They with Marino designers, I mix 'em
The lean with codeine and the cream
Make it mixed up
Your diamonds not VV, they cloudy
Can't fool us
Walkin' around and my diamonds won't splash
Cut out the lights 'cause I
Don't need a flash
Smoke and life power, I plug
Why I'm smoke gang
I some bub and he fell for the jackin'
I talked to my mob
They told me gettin' my bag
I got it, no option, no whip and protects
Your pockets gettin' skinny just
Like DJ Mustard
Plottin' my move, no, I didn't rush it
You know it's a banger, I'm fuckin' with YG
Beside me like it's my agreed
That lil' red, bitch, that be my side
We pull up for real, we don't do it for IG
Like I'm Ally (Ally)
Call the best, this bitch call a colleague
Uh i get the top, you cannot ride me, uh
Check it, we in coupe, that's a five piece
Uh (Uh)
I get so high 'til my eyes bleed (Eyes bleed)
Smokin' this out with these
Sheets in the function, i find it
Get it, it's out from your bamba (Your bamba)
OG in the Canon, I surf with a Honda (Swerve)
Hit my phone if you want some (You want some)
I see the money, I run, run (I see the money)
I chill in the back of
The Wraith with the currents
I need the private so I get my dick sucked
I should've play poker, way I got my chips up
Purp' with the codeine, hell of a mix
(Hell of a mix)
Kickin' this door, this a stick up
(Stick up mine) this eight I be hittin'
It's whippin' the shit up
Ice on my neck, now I'm lit up (Lit up)
I still make the dropouts and
Makin' the pit up
Out on this forest, I chip up
Catch up in person, that nigga gon' bitch up
(Uh)