Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diamond Test, artist - CMDWNAlbum song ATLANADA 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 02.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Entertainment One
Song language: English
Diamond Test |
| I can’t sleep, tell the pharmacy that codeine’s the answer |
| Only smokin' 'Woods, I heard them Belmont’s give you cancer |
| Leanin' off codeine, SUV, it smell like Backwoods |
| Got me talkin' backwards, haters call me lucky bastard |
| Diamonds all on me, bitches see them diamonds dancin' |
| Say she just a dancer, we know she mean go-go dancer |
| Stealing gifts for Christmas, growin' up we never had none |
| Grew up in the hood, so we ain’t never seen no Santa |
| These niggas rate my songs, ayy |
| These bitches be playin' my songs, ayy |
| Met a little ho on Sunday |
| Bet I fuck the little bitch by Monday |
| Don’t need no fiancé |
| Need a Queen Bee, like Beyoncé |
| Say you wanna take my CMDWN check |
| Well let’s see what them guns say |
| Stay with the glee in V.I.P |
| Bitch, I don’t care what the club say |
| I got A.D.D., I’m always in and out the country |
| Hoes was makin' fun of me, they see me now, they blown away |
| , look at where ya got me, thought that nigga blinded me |
| Nigga gonna take shit, rap about the same shit |
| Difference is, you’re lying |
| Nigga why you lyin'? |
| Why the fuck you lyin'? |
| On Snapchat you be shinin', nigga know that’s not his diamonds |
| Nigga, why you lyin'? |
| Why the fuck you lying? |
| Diamond test, diamond test, everybody gettin' they diamonds checked |
| Diamond test, diamond test, everybody gettin' they diamonds checked |
| Diamond test, diamond test, everybody gettin' they diamonds checked |
| Diamond test, diamond test, everybody gettin' they diamonds checked |
| I can’t sleep, tell the pharmacy that codeine’s the answer |
| Only smokin' 'Woods, I heard them Belmont’s give you cancer |
| Leanin' off codeine, SUV, it smell like Backwoods |
| Got me talkin' backwards, haters call me lucky bastard |
| Diamonds all on me, bitches see them diamonds dancin' |
| Say she just a dancer, we know she mean go-go dancer |
| Stealing gifts for Christmas, growin' up we never had none |
| Grew up in the hood, so we ain’t never seen no Santa |
| Grew up in the hood, gave us guns, call it Santa |
| I come from the streets where you gotta keep a tool and lead |
| Bullets make you dancer, never had my hands up |
| Momma made me go to school, another murder on campus |
| We sell dope like '80s, young nigga the police hate me |
| I sell shit like Macy’s, I throw shit like Brady |
| We them shooters, they on deck |
| Your life go up for auction |
| I’m locked in, loud pack got me coughin' |
| Shoot shit, ayy, so often, catch an opp and off him |
| My suwoo talkin' boxin', my dick, yo bitch, she jockin' |
| Love dick in her cousin, some little bitch, she chuckin' |
| Come in hittin' me on fuck shit, foreign cars, I get some bus slips |
| Pull up and we buckin, my shooters steady, no lackin' |
| My opps wanna buck, free my OG out the bucket |
| I will never sin fourth quarter, I’m out here clutchin' |
| Grippin', come 'round here we flip shit |
| I can’t sleep, tell the pharmacy that codeine’s the answer |
| Only smokin' 'Woods, I heard them Belmont’s give you cancer |
| Leanin' off codeine, SUV, it smell like Backwoods |
| Got me talkin' backwards, haters call me lucky bastard |
| Diamonds all on me, bitches see them diamonds dancin' |
| Say she just a dancer, we know she mean go-go dancer |
| Stealing gifts for Christmas, growin' up we never had none |
| Grew up in the hood, so we ain’t never seen no Santa |