French Montana

Diamonds
Featuring J Cole & Rick Ross Ricky Rose, J Cole, Montana It’s a real nigga revolution Real nigga revolution huh This should not be televised Diamonds Now let me see the fucking diamonds, diamonds, diamonds Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds Aye let me see the fucking diamonds, diamonds, diamonds Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds Now I’m so sweet shit, I want my kisses when I want em On some freak shit, I want my dick sucked when I want it On some G shit, I got my chips up, now I’m ballin On some Keith sweat, I’m singing bitches get the fall And on some vere shit, make the ball like goalie net On some real shit, ain’t set the time on my Rollie yet Foolish nigga, always bring the coolest nigga Way before you knew this nigga I went to school with niggas, snatched they bitch then tutored niggas My hoes smoke, I watch em Don’t roll the blunts, I just cup em Fear the shots of the rucka, she open up like a locker She a boozy chick, seen every flick at the Oscar Letras de cancionesShe say I’m just like Sinatra, her pops is into the opera Well look here on my day, I’m the Pavarotti of rhymers In a brand new Maseratti, how paparazzi gon find us With my windows tinted like a limo, this is where I write my demos Ducking the devil, you can say I live my life of limbo Now let me see the fucking diamonds Neck gull of diamonds, bracelet full of diamonds (bling, bling) Watch full of diamonds, rings full of diamonds You know I be shining, dripping in diamonds Bitches love them diamonds (bling, bling) Now throw up all your motherfuckin diamonds Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds (throw em up, throw em up) Now let me see the fucking diamonds, diamonds, diamonds Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds (throw em up, throw em up) Rose in the bottle, might brush the dirt off my shoulders Pinky ring got a boulder, that bitch is costing corollas You so swiss on the beats, I’m so swift for the freak No I’m Drake like a king, strapped with iron sheet Call my chick Cleopatra, she got rings on her toes Kings living forever, I’d die, embalm me in gold All the bad bitches moan, somebody sing me the song Let the kiss touch my casket Make sure my neck full of stones Put my face on that cedar, got big stones in my bezzle Friends come and they go but a diamond forever Make sure this car ride slow Rose, J Cole Got 3 mill on my neck, red sway Kinko Neck gull of diamonds, bracelet full of diamonds (bling, bling) Watch full of diamonds, rings full of diamonds You know I be shining, dripping in diamonds Bitches love them diamonds (bling, bling) Now throw up all your motherfuckin diamonds Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds (throw em up, throw em up) Now let me see the fucking diamonds, diamonds, diamonds Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds (throw em up, throw em up) Neck full of diamonds, wrist worth a allid 40 niggas strapped up, get 49’ers 40 40 bank 40 commerce Give em 40 cash and 40 on consignment Diamonds, we got mills on Connecting like a jail phone Shorty wanna light it on top with her heels on Playing with them falcons like I’m from Decatur Different zip code if you talk about my neighbor near uh You know we play with different paper nigga Staple center, get your head full of staples nigga I’m talkin pour pairs with the handle nigga And all my diamonds clear like a sample nigga Neck gull of diamonds, bracelet full of diamonds (bling, bling) Watch full of diamonds, rings full of diamonds You know I be shining, dripping in diamonds Bitches love them diamonds (bling, bling) Now throw up all your motherfuckin diamonds Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds (throw em up, throw em up) Now let me see the fucking diamonds, diamonds, diamonds Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds (throw em up, throw em up) From Letras Mania