Diamondz Flooded (feat. TRAP$TAR)
Dirty Dirty
Dirty Dirty
Young TRAPSTAR
Hop in that whip
We go skrrt
Shawty I'm all off a perc
101
He want to hit I hit first
You know I came from the dirt
101 chain on me
Got that shit Glimmering
Shawty she screaming my name
I don't have patience
You ain't talking bands
Get the fuck out of my face
200 a dash
My diamonds splash
Choppa hit you from long range
Had to switch up
Thought you was part of da gang
Diamonds they flooded
Got that shit out of the muddy
Out of the Mud
You ain't my buddy
Make something from nothing
Tryna Pull Up
Tryna pull up in that
Bentley Coupe
Remember the days
When they doubted you
Get you some Prada
I'm proud of you
I got the racks
And they on me too
Shoot for the stars
And I aim for the moon
Billie Jean
My phone ring
Chains go cling
Oh my bitch is bad
She came out of a magazine
We always ride together
And we hit the scene
She's always on my case
About whose this and that
She says she loves me
So I say it back
Ima let her play on my guitar
She know ima official
Like a rockstar
Pulling up they know
Just who we are
Skrrting off on a Cop car
But I keep it G
I pay my dues
All these bad bitches
Don't know who to choose
It's okay I'm putting in work
It's okay I came from the dirt
Look how I went
All my moneys spent
Dirty Dirty
Young TRAPSTAR
Hop in that whip
We go skrrt
Shawty I'm all off a perc
101
He want to hit I hit first
You know I came from the dirt
101 chain on me
Got that shit Glimmering
Shawty she screaming my name
I don't have patience
You ain't talking bands
Get the fuck out of my face
200 a dash
My diamonds splash
Choppa hit you from long range
Had to switch up
Thought you was part of da gang
Diamonds they flooded
Got that shit out of the muddy
Out of the Mud
You ain't my buddy
Make something from nothing
Tryna Pull Up
Tryna pull up in that
Bentley Coupe
Remember the days
When they doubted you
Get you some Prada
I'm proud of you
I got the racks
And they on me too
Shoot for the stars
And I aim for the moon
Billie Jean
My phone ring
Chains go cling
Oh my bitch is bad
She came out of a magazine
We always ride together
And we hit the scene
She's always on my case
About whose this and that
She says she loves me
So I say it back
Ima let her play on my guitar
She know ima official
Like a rockstar
Pulling up they know
Just who we are
Skrrting off on a Cop car
But I keep it G
I pay my dues
All these bad bitches
Don't know who to choose
It's okay I'm putting in work
It's okay I came from the dirt
Look how I went
All my moneys spent
Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Olmedo
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