Diamond Shining
Diamonds, they shine like the muthafuckin sun
Told the lil' bitch she better get her son
When I see the opp, yeah, you know they gon' run
Ain't scared of you, uh, cause you got a big gun
Up the strap like pow
shoot one time, then the niggaa goin' down
Shoot it at your spine, then you goin' to the ground
I got that strap imma bust it make the wrong mood
Then I swear that it's fuck it
Shot that boy down by the river, get you cousin
Bih there go my mama, now stop all that cussin
Knowin' all these hoes, they gon' come a dime a dozen
Long live channy boy I miss my big cousin
And long live Dion man, I swear these pussy niggas they some peons
Bang green big slime big neon
Hit just hit it like fk it just split it
If I got the strap, then I'ma blow out his fiddy
Police ask a question, I ain't know, nigga, I was dizzy
nigga a go to jail, turn straight to a kitty
Took a bih to Miami, they can call me lil' Diddy
I'ma pimp been scarred big dog P Diddy
And you know I'ma double up
Diamonds like Chrisean, they rocks, I'm flooded up
Put the bitch in the back of the motherfuckin' double truck
I was tired of dem times, I had to tell them to give it up
I was grinding so hard Man, I wanted to give it up,
Glock, make you do a lil' dance, nigga griddy up
Tell the ride this horse lil' bitch, now giddy up
Flood my AP rock, now, nigga yeah the crystal up
Dimes and the nicks in my sock had to pick it up
Runnin' off to school, campus let's get a check, fill it up
Diamonds they shine like the motherfuckin' sun
Told the lil' bitch she better get her son
And when I see the opp, then you know they gon run
I can't fuck with you nah cause you thought I was dumb
Oh you thought you thought I was done, promise to go in on every song
Get to savin ', I want my money to be long
Came from fili now a nigga rockin' V-lone
I can walk in the store and I ain't got no shirt on
And these niggas be watchin' some motherfuckin' drones
And these niggas gon' copy some motherfuckin' clones
And she callin' my phone, she like, Jt go home
She don't want me round the negativity, wanna move my mama to a way better city
Im a stoner yeah, you know I got thuggas with me
Bring the hook back
Bring the hook back
Diamonds, they shine like the motherfuckin' sun
Told a lil bitch, she better get her son
And when I see the opp, yeah you know they gon run
Ain't scared of you, uh, cause you got a big gun
Up the strap like pow, shoot it one time then a nigga goin' down
Shoot it at yah spine, then you goin' to the ground
Told the lil' bitch she better get her son
When I see the opp, yeah, you know they gon' run
Ain't scared of you, uh, cause you got a big gun
Up the strap like pow
shoot one time, then the niggaa goin' down
Shoot it at your spine, then you goin' to the ground
I got that strap imma bust it make the wrong mood
Then I swear that it's fuck it
Shot that boy down by the river, get you cousin
Bih there go my mama, now stop all that cussin
Knowin' all these hoes, they gon' come a dime a dozen
Long live channy boy I miss my big cousin
And long live Dion man, I swear these pussy niggas they some peons
Bang green big slime big neon
Hit just hit it like fk it just split it
If I got the strap, then I'ma blow out his fiddy
Police ask a question, I ain't know, nigga, I was dizzy
nigga a go to jail, turn straight to a kitty
Took a bih to Miami, they can call me lil' Diddy
I'ma pimp been scarred big dog P Diddy
And you know I'ma double up
Diamonds like Chrisean, they rocks, I'm flooded up
Put the bitch in the back of the motherfuckin' double truck
I was tired of dem times, I had to tell them to give it up
I was grinding so hard Man, I wanted to give it up,
Glock, make you do a lil' dance, nigga griddy up
Tell the ride this horse lil' bitch, now giddy up
Flood my AP rock, now, nigga yeah the crystal up
Dimes and the nicks in my sock had to pick it up
Runnin' off to school, campus let's get a check, fill it up
Diamonds they shine like the motherfuckin' sun
Told the lil' bitch she better get her son
And when I see the opp, then you know they gon run
I can't fuck with you nah cause you thought I was dumb
Oh you thought you thought I was done, promise to go in on every song
Get to savin ', I want my money to be long
Came from fili now a nigga rockin' V-lone
I can walk in the store and I ain't got no shirt on
And these niggas be watchin' some motherfuckin' drones
And these niggas gon' copy some motherfuckin' clones
And she callin' my phone, she like, Jt go home
She don't want me round the negativity, wanna move my mama to a way better city
Im a stoner yeah, you know I got thuggas with me
Bring the hook back
Bring the hook back
Diamonds, they shine like the motherfuckin' sun
Told a lil bitch, she better get her son
And when I see the opp, yeah you know they gon run
Ain't scared of you, uh, cause you got a big gun
Up the strap like pow, shoot it one time then a nigga goin' down
Shoot it at yah spine, then you goin' to the ground
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Writer(s): Justin Gibson
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