Paroles de Diamond Life
[Intro]I’m stupid dope, critical fresh
Can’t even believe this shit
Diamond life, nigga
Ghost, let’s go boo
[Hook]
All I do is rhyme a lot
Pulling out pot from my diamond kennels and diamond socks
It’s OG all day
Dutchies and bambles and raw cones, diamond ashtray
And I got on my diamond shirt
With my ice on, that’s diamond work
Hollaback if you flyin’ right
Yea homie, welcome to the diamond life
[Verse 1]
I’m probly getting my rhymin’ on
I’ve got my diamonds on, and my diamond on
And I probly got the shining on
Jack Nicholas, bring sun like Saint Nicholas
Give me a gift, I’ll show you a gift to give
I light up the booth like Christmas lights
I could start up the printer like Vincent Price
What the fuck you gonna hate for?
Cuz I could rap the flow like a skate ride Kid ‘bout to count on my TAT
Fly til we die, you never gonna know when death come
D block, diamond to the next one
[Hook]
All I do is rhyme a lot
Pulling out pot from my diamond kennels and diamond socks
It’s OG all day
Dutchies and bambles and raw cones, diamond ashtray
And I got on my diamond shirt
With my ice on, that’s diamond work
Hollaback if you flyin’ right
Yea homie, welcome to the diamond life
[Verse 2]
Welcome, it’s the OZ for SP
Hot top, diamond socks, low top SB
I smoke out cuz I lounge out
Rap hop a cool when the pro tour’s bounced out
Me and poos blowin’ the ounce else
Take the amounts in and nigga tuck the blouse in
You mad cuz I’m flowin’ like a fountain
Spend millions on weed, ask my accountant
Overachiever, indicous attiva
Make you a believer, fresher than leaver
Nigga light the chibba
This is diamond life, throw your D’s up
And you know it’s D Block
No seats in it but it popped up
And you know I stay lip too
I miss flyin’ down the supply
I wouldn’t bullshit you
[Hook]
All I do is rhyme a lot
Pulling out pot from my diamond kennels and diamond socks
It’s OG all day
Dutchies and bambles and raw cones, diamond ashtray
And I got on my diamond shirt
With my ice on, that’s diamond work
Hollaback if you flyin’ right
Yea homie, welcome to the diamond life
All I do is rhyme a lot
Pulling out pot from my diamond kennels and diamond socks
It’s OG all day
Dutchies and bambles and raw cones, diamond ashtray
And I got on my diamond shirt
With my ice on, that’s diamond work
Hollaback if you flyin’ right
Yea homie, welcome to the diamond life
[Verse 1]
I’m probly getting my rhymin’ on
I’ve got my diamonds on, and my diamond on
And I probly got the shining on
Jack Nicholas, bring sun like Saint Nicholas
Give me a gift, I’ll show you a gift to give
I light up the booth like Christmas lights
I could start up the printer like Vincent Price
What the fuck you gonna hate for?
Cuz I could rap the flow like a skate ride Kid ‘bout to count on my TAT
Fly til we die, you never gonna know when death come
D block, diamond to the next one
[Hook]
All I do is rhyme a lot
Pulling out pot from my diamond kennels and diamond socks
It’s OG all day
Dutchies and bambles and raw cones, diamond ashtray
And I got on my diamond shirt
With my ice on, that’s diamond work
Hollaback if you flyin’ right
Yea homie, welcome to the diamond life
[Verse 2]
Welcome, it’s the OZ for SP
Hot top, diamond socks, low top SB
I smoke out cuz I lounge out
Rap hop a cool when the pro tour’s bounced out
Me and poos blowin’ the ounce else
Take the amounts in and nigga tuck the blouse in
You mad cuz I’m flowin’ like a fountain
Spend millions on weed, ask my accountant
Overachiever, indicous attiva
Make you a believer, fresher than leaver
Nigga light the chibba
This is diamond life, throw your D’s up
And you know it’s D Block
No seats in it but it popped up
And you know I stay lip too
I miss flyin’ down the supply
I wouldn’t bullshit you
[Hook]
All I do is rhyme a lot
Pulling out pot from my diamond kennels and diamond socks
It’s OG all day
Dutchies and bambles and raw cones, diamond ashtray
And I got on my diamond shirt
With my ice on, that’s diamond work
Hollaback if you flyin’ right
Yea homie, welcome to the diamond life
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