Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Diamonds From Africa , by - Future. Release date: 16.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Diamonds From Africa |
| Swerve on your passenger |
| scavenger |
| I got them diamonds like Africa |
| I got the blow on a one-footed trafficker |
| I got them diamonds like Africa |
| I got the blow on a one-footed trafficker |
| I got them diamonds like Africa |
| I got the blow on a one-footed trafficker |
| I’m gone off Ferrari and I’m huggin' that car |
| And I never say sorry |
| Put some dope in the cup |
| Go and order the truck cause the Bentley is comin' |
| The hatin' on my sleeve cause I’m plain jane |
| Sippin' Codeine on the plane man |
| Most of my niggas, they gang bang |
| Switchin' my skit on my name brand |
| Switchin' my skit on my name brand |
| Kilo for kilo, Young Future Pacino |
| These bitches, they treat me like Michael and Tito |
| Go ask your dame, I’m her man, I’m her amigo |
| On that dope I ain’t get cut and I call it Gambino |
| I know her lingo and out on the |
| I know a peon got more chains than Deion |
| I’m the one who put all them birds in the Neon |
| I may jus link bro and hang out a window |
| I had em shoot up the block like a chulo |
| I wake up everyday like I take photos |
| I pull up in that new foreign, this photo |
| I had that mouth in the house on the lo-lo |
| I got a put up like it’s polo |
| I got that mojo, that mojo, I’m mojo |
| You bozo, you bozo, you nigga that no no |
| None of this money that matter, all of my niggas they matter |
| I told you I got all these problems that come with this money so fuck it |
| I fuck all the nonsense |
| I sip on this drink and its muddy |
| I’m crazy in the street with a .30 |
| It’s the good, the bad, and ugly |
| My styrofoam muddy, my styrofoam muddy, my styrofoam muddy |
| Your bitch? |
| That’s my buddy |
| Your bitch? |
| That’s my buddy, Your bitch? |
| She’s some cutty |
| I’mma hustle for mine |
| I’mma get out and grind cause I know I deserve it |
| And I know how to work it |
| And I know I ain’t (perfect) |
| And I know I ain’t perfect |
| Buy whatever I purchase |
| And I’m ready to turn up on ya |
| Hell fuck it nah I ain’t nervous |
| I don’t be studyin' these lame, lames |
| I’m just gone fuck on they main dame |
| Money is what I’m gonna obtain |
| Bitch you can fuck on my main man |
| If you on that loud I can smell it, it’s octane |
| I hit the block when them blocks came |
| I chopped her up like I’m Biggie dame |
| Jigga my nigga, I’m switchin' lanes |
| Back of the Maybach, my windows and curtains up |
| Got the bands and I ran it up way up |
| And these niggas Fader |
| Fuck these niggas, they never could play us |