Lyrics Blood Diamonds - 24Heavy, Lil Keed, Mali Meexh

Blood Diamonds

Runnin' 'round back and act and a-hole
I’mma get that bag and act an a-hole, yeah
Hundred thousand dollars all on this shit
Wrap the blows up, and the bong gon' hit
Throwin' a hundred bands to the runner shit
I’mma always keep this shit a hunnid, aye
I got blood diamonds
I got blood on these diamonds
Nah I swear these tears on these diamonds
Took a couple years, but I’m grinding
Seeing crystal clear, now I’m shining
Got my first lick, bought a stick
Took the plug out, bought a brick
Diamonds on my chest, now I leak
Fucked my ex bitch, she was cheating
Blood diamonds
Now these hundreds on my shining
I been staying down so I’m grinding
Shooting across your mans start a riot
Rich I flip my chain, then I fire it
Hundred bags to the runner shit
Hundred thousand to the gunner shit
Even though they know I merk some
I bid him off and he ain’t worth nothing, Yeah
I got blood on the diamonds and they bleeding
I got killers from four seasons, uh
Knock 'em off without a reason
I got stripes like Adidas, I don’t need 'em.
I got
Hundred thousand dollars all on this shit.
(On this shit)
Wrap the blows up, and the bong gon' hit.
(Yeah)
Throwin' a hundred bands to the runner shit.
(Runner)
I’mma always this shit a hunnid, aye (Uh)
I got blood diamonds.
(Blood Diamonds)
I got blood on these diamonds.
(Yeah)
Nah I swear these tears on these diamonds
Took a couple years, but I’m grinding
Seeing crystal clear, now I’m shining
Yeah
A couple years but I’m shining, Yeah
A couple years but I’m still grinding
Even though I ran that bag up, is it blinding?
'Cause I got the same nigga from back then.
(Let's go)
Blood diamonds.
Blood diamonds
That truck’s gonna beat me when I’m standing (Skrrt)
I’m
I’m
I don’t feel sorry for you
Not scared of sissy shit like you
Yeah, we cussed 'em out cause we supposed to
I thought that I told you (Let's go)
Hundred thousand in a rubberband yeah
I can not be friends with you if your name on the damn case
And you talking, laughing all up in your fam' face
I should list it baby hit him in his damn face
Hundred thousand dollars all on this shit
Wrap the blows up, and the bong gon' hit
Throwin' a hundred bands to the runner shit
I’mma always keep this shit a hunnid, aye
I got blood diamonds
I got blood on these diamonds
Nah I swear these tears on these diamonds
Took a couple years, but I’m grinding
Seeing crystal clear, now I’m shining
Yeah
Hundred bands for my runners
Got a hundred clips a hundred shots for my gunners
Running with that pack and we gon' chip and we gon' go
We grinding the world, we’ll make it back to the summer
Yeah
And we got blood diamonds
Keep that Glock all black, and my neck shining
Watch your mouth, fuck, then go 'fore I start firing
Bunch of pyros over here, won’t do no hiding
Homicide for my niggas
They gon' put me on the opp, I still lie for my niggas
I slide for my niggas
Duck tie for my niggas
And your momma singing lullabies for you niggas
I got blood on my diamonds so I lay low
All my killers move when I say so
And your crew wet, on some pesos
And they told me put my boys in safe mode
Hundred thousand dollars all on this shit
Wrap the blows up, and the bong gon' hit
Throwin' a hundred bands to the runner shit
I’mma always keep this shit a hunnid, aye
I got blood diamonds
I got blood on these diamonds
Nah I swear these tears on these diamonds
Took a couple years, but I’m grinding
Seeing crystal clear, now I’m shining