Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diamonds From Africa, artist - Future.
Date of issue: 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 |