| Yeah, yeah
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| Baby, Baby
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| Diamonds on me, wallet flooding
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| Know you see me at the top, we be going dummy (Dummy)
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| In my pocket, what they watching?
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| Cookin', heat it from the bottom, take off like a rocket (Rocket)
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| See me risin' to the top, that’s a shooting star
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| Talking shit, I’ll pass you up in my brand new car
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| Little goth girl going up, that’s a Death Star
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| The flow is strong with this one like I’m your father (Uh)
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| Diamonds on my wrist, ice, diamonds on my chains
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| If you’re gonna play with me, you better know who run the game
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| You can try to act a clown for your fifteen minutes of fame
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| After that, I’ll still be lighting shit up from the main stage (Bitch)
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| Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
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| I’m in my own lane, yeah, I don’t need your help
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| Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
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| But now they want a piece 'cause it’s so thick
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| Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
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| I’m in my own lane, yeah, I don’t need your help
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| Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
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| But now they want a piece 'cause it’s so thick
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| Bet your ass I’m in the kitchen, I be whipping up my bread
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| Bitches got me in their mouth, save some whipped cream
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| See me stunt like (Ooh), can’t read my own light (Ooh)
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| Diamonds shining, I be fly, I put that trip on you
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| Haters thirsty for the clout 'cause I’m so sweet
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| Bitches got me in their mouth, save some whipped cream (Uh)
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| Diamonds on my wrist, ice, diamonds on my chains
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| If you’re gonna play with me, you better know who run the game
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| You can try to act a clown for your fifteen minutes of fame
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| After that, I’ll still be lighting shit up from the main stage
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| Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
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| I’m in my own lane, yeah, I don’t need your help
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| Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
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| But now they want a piece 'cause it’s so thick
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| Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
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| I’m in my own lane, yeah, I don’t need your help
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| Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
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| But now they want a piece 'cause it’s so thick
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| Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
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| I’m in my own lane, yeah, I don’t need your help
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| Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
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| But now they want a piece 'cause it’s so thick |