| Swerve on your passenger
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| scavenger
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| I got them diamonds like Africa
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| I got the blow on a one-footed trafficker
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| I got them diamonds like Africa
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| I got the blow on a one-footed trafficker
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| I got them diamonds like Africa
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| I got the blow on a one-footed trafficker
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| I’m gone off Ferrari and I’m huggin' that car
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| And I never say sorry
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| Put some dope in the cup
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| Go and order the truck cause the Bentley is comin'
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| The hatin' on my sleeve cause I’m plain jane
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| Sippin' Codeine on the plane man
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| Most of my niggas, they gang bang
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| Switchin' my skit on my name brand
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| Switchin' my skit on my name brand
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| Kilo for kilo, Young Future Pacino
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| These bitches, they treat me like Michael and Tito
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| Go ask your dame, I’m her man, I’m her amigo
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| On that dope I ain’t get cut and I call it Gambino
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| I know her lingo and out on the
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| I know a peon got more chains than Deion
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| I’m the one who put all them birds in the Neon
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| I may jus link bro and hang out a window
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| I had em shoot up the block like a chulo
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| I wake up everyday like I take photos
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| I pull up in that new foreign, this photo
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| I had that mouth in the house on the lo-lo
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| I got a put up like it’s polo
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| I got that mojo, that mojo, I’m mojo
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| You bozo, you bozo, you nigga that no no
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| None of this money that matter, all of my niggas they matter
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| I told you I got all these problems that come with this money so fuck it
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| I fuck all the nonsense
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| I sip on this drink and its muddy
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| I’m crazy in the street with a .30
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| It’s the good, the bad, and ugly
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| My styrofoam muddy, my styrofoam muddy, my styrofoam muddy
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| Your bitch? |
| That’s my buddy
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| Your bitch? |
| That’s my buddy, Your bitch? |
| She’s some cutty
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| I’mma hustle for mine
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| I’mma get out and grind cause I know I deserve it
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| And I know how to work it
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| And I know I ain’t (perfect)
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| And I know I ain’t perfect
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| Buy whatever I purchase
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| And I’m ready to turn up on ya
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| Hell fuck it nah I ain’t nervous
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| I don’t be studyin' these lame, lames
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| I’m just gone fuck on they main dame
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| Money is what I’m gonna obtain
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| Bitch you can fuck on my main man
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| If you on that loud I can smell it, it’s octane
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| I hit the block when them blocks came
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| I chopped her up like I’m Biggie dame
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| Jigga my nigga, I’m switchin' lanes
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| Back of the Maybach, my windows and curtains up
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| Got the bands and I ran it up way up
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| And these niggas Fader
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| Fuck these niggas, they never could play us |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Diamonds from Africa , by - Future. Song from the album Purple Reign, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп