Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diamonds & Rubies, artist - DC The Don.
Date of issue: 17.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Diamonds & Rubies |
Woke up feeling like Roddy, my wrist in the box |
That guala my friend, this shit coming in flocks (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Go, go |
Expensive as fuck, we can fuck on the guap |
She have fun with the gang, how the fuck could she not? |
I know PETA so mad my shit made out of flocks (Go, go, aye) |
Go, go |
Palm Angels my jeans, I pour four on a yacht |
Mix the Crown with the 'Migos, they tellin' me stop |
But I’m raging right now, I got trust in my shooters |
Sick of this guap, man, that boy’s an intruder |
If that nigga not breaking no bread, he a user |
How are you gangster? |
You’re on the computer |
I’m an OG, call me «DC The Boomer» |
Fuck Zuckerburg, we drop K’s out the Ruger |
Bitch, I am a demon, that nigga’s a loser |
Pretendin' that you’re ØTL, what a loser |
Bitch, I’m a dog, you’re a muhfuckin' poodle |
Physically, king, I’m the ruler |
Teezo pulled out on a muhfuckin' scooter |
Nine double N, this bitch long as a ruler |
Louie gon' cook me a pack, I abuse it |
In a Jaguar, I just dropped off a cougar |
But I don’t trust that hoe 'cause she been acting pushy |
And she like double my age, bruh, no kizzy |
But she act like a kid, man, this lil' bitch a blooey |
Posted his Glock, oh my god, he might shoot me |
He think we care about that shit, he a flooey |
I’ma stand still and just see if he shoot |
Oh, he didn’t pull the trigger, that boy is a pussy |
This how it go when you dealing with groupies |
With yo' bitch right now, I might throw on a movie |
I got my digits up, diamonds and rubies |
I got my digits up, diamonds and rubies |
I got my digits up, diamonds and rubies |
I got my digits up, diamonds and rubies |
I got my digits up, diamonds and rubies |
I got my digits up, diamonds and rubies |
Keep dropping shit, man, these niggas polluting |
I disappear and come back like Shippuden |
Keep that shit on the low 'cause I got some influence |
What the fuck can I say? |
Man, you niggas are losin' |
Go, go (Let's go) |
I’m shaking they hands like I’m in «Meet the Fockers» |
With a drum in the trunk say hello to the rocket |
Yeah, Young Donny tap into that bitch like a combo |
Feel like Goten when I sip out the bottle |
Goku my twin, I go Super Saiyan 5, ho |
How are you ridin'? |
You’re not in the ride, though |
How are you fly if you’re not even fit, ho? |
Hitting that bitch while I wait for my side hoe |
She not the main, keep that bitch on the side though |
She play for keeps, she a wolf, she gon' bow down |
How the fuck is OTF if he ain’t around now? |
Blew the fuck up, on god, and they asking lie «How now?» |
He say all my shit garbage, but how does it sound now? |
Activated off of a bean, we ain’t downtown |
Tryna look for my guap, I need all that shit now, now |
Fucked your bitch and had her playing my SoundCloud |
He a pussy, he got mad when he found out |
She a birdie, she be going around now |
She came in with clothes and now her shit on the ground now |
Stevie Wonder, he ain’t never gon' pop out |
How he loud, but he ain’t he muhfuckin' loud, loud? |
Fendi on me, yeah, that muhfuckin' fow fow |
He be wolfing, ain’t no scrapping or pow, pow |
Go, go |
I’m shaking the feds and the muhfuckin' cops |
That’s my twizzy, we used to play «Coppers and Robbers» |
That’s my brother, my partner, Hakuna Matata |
I’m high as hell, I chase guala, a lotta |
50 percent, I shoot do-do's and da-da's |
Fuck do you mean? |
My shit do-do-do, da-da-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, |
da-da |
Go, go |
I value my niggas, Hakuna Matata |
On a flight to Hawaii with a bitch like Moana |
Latina lil' bitch, she like boom-boom bachata |
Get off the lot we got guns in his casa |
Gordon Ramsey, turn your shit into pasta |
Fuck could I say? |
I got shootas and shottas |
Do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-fa-fa |