Diamond Dust
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Lyrics
Cream Faygo, man I fell like Hoodrich Pablo, man You already know, man, let's get it, man You dig what I'm sayin', word That's for sure, man Big diamonds on deck, man You dig what I'm sayin', hold on Pockets so knotted, they filled with the guap Pockets so knotted, they filled with the guap Pockets so knotted, they filled with the guap (Man, the bank teller know me on my first name) (Ya dig what I'm sayin', ya feel me, first name, ya dig?) Pockets so loud that they filled with the guap ♪ Pockets so knotted, they filled with the guap Pockets so knotted, they filled with the guap Ain't go to college, so young nigga plot Runnin' from cops, I hide dope in my sock That Draco be shootin', man, I cannot box Look at my bitch, she look like a fox Stackin' my money, invest in the stocks Diamonds I cool off, I'm feelin' so hot 2018, not rockin' no Jordan's I cannot stop 'til my car is a foreign Gelato from Cali, it taste like a orange Go to Miami, I hop on a boat A nigga so fly, but I never sold dope Don't hang with them niggas 'cause they do the most I be like Kanan, these niggas be Ghost White model bitch and she play with her nose Got a new iPhone, I stored it with hoes Damn, I love when she be dancin' on the pole Foreign my outfit, I spoiled her with clothes Feel like I'm A.I, I give and I go Yeah, I had this lesson, but no, I can't love her These niggas bluffin', they know they can't fuck her Diamonds my sister, diamond my mother Marino my clothes, Marino my covers Uh, loud pack, it stink, and it smell like some mustard Uh, my diamonds like Rita's, they ice as the custard Mixin' the lean and it taste like some Gushers You smokin' a Backwood but I been to Russia White model bitch and I met her in Russia Diamonds so cold like I got 'em from Russia Diamonds be dancin', I got 'em from Usher Dreads in my head, man, I feel like Busta Rhymes
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Song Details
- Duration
- 01:59
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 130 BPM