Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diamonds, artist - Chief Keef. Album song Finally Rich, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope
Song language: English
Diamonds |
| Young Chop on the beat |
| We're next, we're next, sheesh |
| O-Block |
| Bang |
| Bang bang |
| I swear my diamonds are so blinding please don't look at my wrist |
| In one wink of an eye, I bet I could take your bitch |
| That boy jewelry looking blurry, like who sold him that shit |
| They say I ain't getting money, well, who told them that shit |
| Okay, your bitch she like my diamonds, and the cars that I ride |
| Or she might just like my style or its the squad that behind me |
| I don't know but she gon' go because my pockets on swole |
| I just walk up in the mall and then I buy the whole store |
| I know my diamonds looking blinding please don't look at my wrist |
| My young niggas shoot your face, you think about taking my shit |
| 10k for my ears, 20k for my wrist |
| You ain't fucking me for free bitch, 20k for my dick |
| Catch you slippin', Scottie Pippen one phone call and you hit |
| I just get these bitches numbers I don't call I forget |
| And I'm riding in them foreigns, I'ma ride off St.Lawrence |
| I'ma ride on Brick Squad, catch a nigga I'm scoring |
| I swear my diamonds are so blinding please don't look at my wrist |
| In one wink of an eye, I bet I could take your bitch |
| That boy jewelry looking blurry, like who sold him that shit |
| They say I ain't getting money, well, who told them that shit |
| Okay, your bitch she like my diamonds, and the cars that I ride |
| Or she might just like my style or its the squad that behind me |
| I don't know but she gon' go because my pockets on swole |
| I just walk up in the mall and then I buy the whole store |
| Them people calling, right back to ballin' |
| You got a bad batch too much baking on it |
| Right back on the stove, right back to them shows |
| Right back to my bitches, your advance is my clothes |
| I'm whipping it, I triple it |
| Shorty pop a molly then she wiggle it |
| Putting orders, you telling stories |
| Casino life, hard rock nigga put in all this |
| I swear my diamonds are so blinding please don't look at my wrist |
| In one wink of an eye, I bet I could take your bitch |
| That boy jewelry looking blurry, like who sold him that shit |
| They say I ain't getting money, well, who told them that shit |
| Okay, your bitch she like my diamonds, and the cars that I ride |
| Or she might just like my style or its the squad that behind me |
| I don't know but she gon' go because my pockets on swole |
| I just walk up in the mall and then I buy the whole store |