Lyrics

Diamonds, diamonds shinin' on my necklace got these bitches sprung Brand new Rollie on my arm and it's a 41 Diamonds, diamonds shinin' on my necklace got these bitches sprung Brand new Rollie on my arm and it's a 41 I can't tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun They like there go lil savage, they like how it come She say 'Youngboy this love we got, we just can't throw away' She say 'baby you can call up on me any day' To my soul, bitch you don't know I'm gon' be in MIA I don't know baby bitch, orbituaries from another state I'm on that 3Three shit, you know how I'm ridin' I got that Valentino's on and my Versace Racks up in my pocket Gigolos strapped with the rocket She say 'she ain't ahead of us', Montana told Gettin' money by the whole, yeah we steady clackin' My cuban links they shinin' My Rollie watch will blind I'm covered in the designer, yea Every day I'm grindin', yea In the Maybach, in that Sprinter got shooters behind me Diamonds, diamonds shinin' on my necklace got these bitches sprung Bird Rollie on my arm and it's a 41 I can't tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun They like there go lil savage, they like how it come She say 'Youngboy this love we got, we just can't throw away' She say 'baby you can call up on me any day' To my soul, bitch you don't know I'm gon' be in MIA I don't know baby bitch, orbituaries from another state I just came up with a answer for that petty shit Draco with a drum on bottom and two dirty sticks I'm in California coolin' with a foreign bitch Montana say 'we gotta go cause your flight leave a 6' Expensive clothes, 'lotta diamonds and some flashy lights Shawty did ask me 'what I'm gon' do tonight' Explain to me, what's on your mind help me realize , I ain't lyin', I ain't got none to hide Ride or die, promised the hoe you stay by my side Lord knows we them too many times My down bitch, my gangster bitch that's for you to decide They can't peep out the we can't be televised Diamonds, diamonds shinin' on my necklace got these bitches sprung Bird Rollie on my arm and it's a 41 I can't tote it but you know my niggas keep a gun They like there go lil savage, they like how it come She say 'Youngboy this love we got, we just can't throw away' She say 'baby you can call up on me any day' To my soul, bitch you don't know I'm gon' be in MIA I don't know baby bitch, orbituaries from another state.
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Quorey Speights Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out