| New breed
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| Stop calling me ambitious when I dream farther than Curry’s three point range
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| It’s not a compliment when you doubt my success in a polite way
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| I’m used to being the underdog 'cause black girls who have minds and a cause
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| are stifled with leashes and clichés
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| But we new breeds
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| We run over insults and fuck niggas like Bobby Boucher
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| We new breeds
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| We coast over doubts like Tony Hawk in the prime of his X Games
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| I had to be the one to learn the shit the hard way
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| Pick up the pieces even though I wasn’t the one to blame
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| No excuses 'cause it only made up my game
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| Grind up, gotta keep my grind up
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| I wasn’t chasing nothing that was never mine to take
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| Rockin' the best, dressed head to toe in my mistakes
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| I got that type of shit, that type of shit don’t ever fade
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| Shine up, gotta keep my shine up
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| So won’t you put that pressure on me?
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| 'Cause then you’ll see the best in me
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| Darling, you ain’t notice
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| But that don’t mean we ain’t diamonds
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| And even though we’re broken
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| That don’t mean we ain’t diamonds
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| I know that we ain’t polished
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| But that don’t mean we ain’t diamonds
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| We rough around the edges
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| But that don’t mean we ain’t diamonds
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| What I got up in my pocket don’t come easily
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| I had to drop it off gwaf it ain’t pleasing me
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| Never play with people that’s prepared to cheat on me
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| Eyes up, got to keep your eyes up
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| I wake up every morning and I’m feeling hella free
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| Paid my dues so I can do this shit the way I please
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| I’ve been on my grind, I’ve been waiting patiently
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| Hustle up, gotta keep your hustle up
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| So won’t you put that pressure on me?
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| 'Cause then you’ll see the best in me
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| Darling, you ain’t notice
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| But that don’t mean we ain’t diamonds (That don’t mean we)
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| And even though we’re broken
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| That don’t mean we ain’t diamonds (We)
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| I know that we ain’t polished
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| But that don’t mean we ain’t diamonds (That don’t mean)
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| We rough around the edges
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| But that don’t mean we ain’t diamonds
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| We were made under the weight of mountains
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| So we can take whatever you throw at us
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| Darling, you ain’t notice
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| But that don’t mean we ain’t diamonds
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| And even though we’re broken
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| That don’t mean we ain’t diamonds
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| I know that we ain’t polished
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| But that don’t mean we ain’t diamonds
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| We rough around the edges
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| But that don’t mean we ain’t diamonds (No, no, no, no, no, no) |