Tiffany Diamonds

Hahaha, too late...
9 Times a bitch crossed me, babygirl you be my 10th
Brothers turn into hitmen, I ain't never blinked or flinched
I learned to be the bigger person, just barely by an inch, tuftey

Pulled up in that bulletproof
Got ya bitch screaming like pac back
No coupes, only big bodies
So my rooftop don't drop back
Most niggas that dissed me, had to backpedal when I caught that
Now his goofy ass pull his phone out when he 1 deep with no callback
They write you off when you down out, but they never plan for your pop back
His bitch call me best friend, he ain't know that i pop that
The worst part is you fraud niggas tryna prove a point in ya gun raps
But you move soft, your whole team washed, nigga stop that, stop that, stop that
Makeup by Rihanna, the diamonds came from Tiffany
And bitches gone betray you, how could i blame tiffany
Nigga broke your heart again and now you want some sympathy
Money can't buy happiness, she'll never get a cent from me
The fuck up out my foreign, you think you Kylie or Gigi
I'm playing, she still a dime, that ass is looking like 3D
You niggas is lame, sending her money that comes to me me
We running up all your racks bitch, akikikikikikiki

Hahaha, yeah... no hook. Let the shit rock just like that, I told you it's too late
Yeah
Bitch
Okay...

Truth is I don't have friends
Go to hell, new benz, new bands, new bitch, she mad i ain't rich yet
Take a stroll in your neighborhood like I'm Money Mitch with the BB's
Your wife play with my Juelz, your homeboys tryna dipset
I'm VIP with my supervillains, bad bitches white dresses
I put my opps in a group chat, I stay in touch with my exes
Me and you, we was playing house. The arguments got domestic
Between the whips or a side bitch, you know i don't need a Lexus (Alexis)
And niggas said we was canceled, we laughed back like no we ain't
All my diamonds shed off of my skin, I can't even exfoliate
Creeping on you in the chubby benz, the emblem on the pointy face
Don't compare me to your friends, I swear to God that's there's no debate
And I mean that, and I don't wanna hear discussions
I think that niggas forgot I'm that nigga, we giving them brand new concussions
This fine little shorty just typed in her number, let's see if this turns to something
But don't text me if you not fucking
Don't hit my phone if you not fucking little bitch

Okay
9 Times a bitch crossed me, babygirl you be my 10th
Brothers turned into hitmen, I ain't never blinked or flinched
I learned to be the bigger person, just barely by an inch

Kisses don't mean shit to me if I don't like the bitch
Niggas call me brother, I will never buy the shit
I roll up in spaceships, you would think I fly the whips
All this room inside the foreign, but you tryna ride my dick

Don't you ever hit my line with that bullshit
Don't hit my motherfucking line with that bullshit
Please get the fuck up off my line with that bullshit
Don't hit my motherfucking line with that bullshit

But shorty you know if you ever get lonely
And you need you back that babyboy, then you just gotta ask me
Scary hours I creep up on you in that murdered out
I give you brand new butterflies I put you back to fast sleep
But shorty you know if you ever get lonely
And you need you back that babyboy, then you just gotta ask me
But shorty you know if you ever get lonely
And you need you back that babyboy, then you just gotta ask me