Dead Diamonds
Okay, let me rotate
I been singing 'bout the bands
And got me thinking 'bout the old days
Thinking bout the no ways
Flipping what the hoes say
Podium is set, I'll let you know 'bout how the gold taste
Now you got me poppin' off on the happy track
And got me singing like I'm Jon, when I should actually rap
But how it actually slap
And ask me how I manage rap with being such an ass
And laugh, 'cause I'm exactly that
I'm talking like I'm always gone when the night ends
I'd rather talk about my mom and the right friends
Or how that life ends
Even in that white Benz
And try to fall in love
I'm not the type to try to tie ends
But I'll just tie this in a bow and make it look nice
'Cause long as I've been good online then life is tight, right?
Long as the lights right
Long as all the ice white
Diamonds make you dance and shit
They make it look so lifelike
We ain't been here before
We ain't been here before, oh
But we here so we'll go
Here so we go
If you here let me know
That the fam alright
The bands alright
Singing all my songs got me playin' all night
And I don't need Velour, Gucci stores, Off-White
'Cause I'm feelin' alright
Yeah I'm feelin' alright
I'm living movies thinking where did all the actors go?
I'll pass the cameo to cameraman and ask em, yo
You got me bustin' flows? You got me huggin' bros?
You got me buggin' on my parents for them Nike souls?
But now those Nike's old
Just like my parents is
I'm choking at the thought in August
Moving out my parents crib
And all the shit my parents did
Little league appearances
School plays, hallways
That tell the stories better with
Short nights
Long days
Bud Lights and Bombay
Beach side
East side
Each time, I'll say
Hold me up a glass
Let's make another toast
To family, friends and growing up
'Cause any way it go we going
Take it straight, chase another
Our favorite song come on we raise to brothers
So turn the music on, on and up
We're on the up
I can only give you all my love
We ain't been here before
We ain't been here before, oh
But we here so we'll go
Here so we go
If you here let me know
That the fam alright
The bands alright
Singing all my songs got me playin' all night
And I don't need Velour, Gucci stores, Off-White
'Cause I'm feelin' alright
Yeah I'm feelin' alright
I'm feeling alright
I'm feeling alright, yeah
Alright
Ay
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
Ay
What you know about it?
I'm feeling alright, yeah
I'm feeling alright
I been singing 'bout the bands
And got me thinking 'bout the old days
Thinking bout the no ways
Flipping what the hoes say
Podium is set, I'll let you know 'bout how the gold taste
Now you got me poppin' off on the happy track
And got me singing like I'm Jon, when I should actually rap
But how it actually slap
And ask me how I manage rap with being such an ass
And laugh, 'cause I'm exactly that
I'm talking like I'm always gone when the night ends
I'd rather talk about my mom and the right friends
Or how that life ends
Even in that white Benz
And try to fall in love
I'm not the type to try to tie ends
But I'll just tie this in a bow and make it look nice
'Cause long as I've been good online then life is tight, right?
Long as the lights right
Long as all the ice white
Diamonds make you dance and shit
They make it look so lifelike
We ain't been here before
We ain't been here before, oh
But we here so we'll go
Here so we go
If you here let me know
That the fam alright
The bands alright
Singing all my songs got me playin' all night
And I don't need Velour, Gucci stores, Off-White
'Cause I'm feelin' alright
Yeah I'm feelin' alright
I'm living movies thinking where did all the actors go?
I'll pass the cameo to cameraman and ask em, yo
You got me bustin' flows? You got me huggin' bros?
You got me buggin' on my parents for them Nike souls?
But now those Nike's old
Just like my parents is
I'm choking at the thought in August
Moving out my parents crib
And all the shit my parents did
Little league appearances
School plays, hallways
That tell the stories better with
Short nights
Long days
Bud Lights and Bombay
Beach side
East side
Each time, I'll say
Hold me up a glass
Let's make another toast
To family, friends and growing up
'Cause any way it go we going
Take it straight, chase another
Our favorite song come on we raise to brothers
So turn the music on, on and up
We're on the up
I can only give you all my love
We ain't been here before
We ain't been here before, oh
But we here so we'll go
Here so we go
If you here let me know
That the fam alright
The bands alright
Singing all my songs got me playin' all night
And I don't need Velour, Gucci stores, Off-White
'Cause I'm feelin' alright
Yeah I'm feelin' alright
I'm feeling alright
I'm feeling alright, yeah
Alright
Ay
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
Ay
What you know about it?
I'm feeling alright, yeah
I'm feeling alright
Credits
Writer(s): Angelo Cecco
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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