Diamonds

It's a real nigga revolution, real nigga revolution

This should not be televised

Now let me see them fucking diamonds

Now on some sweet shit I want my kisses when I want them

On some freak shit I want my dick sucked when I want it

On some g shit I got my chips up now I’m balling

On some kieth sweat, I sang them bitches get to falling, on some veal shit

Made the bar like a goalie net

On some real shit I ain't set the time on my roley yet

Foolish nigga, always been the coolest nigga, way before you knew this nigga

I went to school with niggas, snatched they bitch then tutor niggas

My hoes smoke I watch them, don’t roll the blunts I just cop them

Feed her shots of the vodka, she open up like a locker

She a bougie chick seen every flick at the oscars, she say I'm just like sinatra

Her pops is into the opera, will look here my dear I’m the pavarotti of rhymers

In a brand new maserati how papparazzi gon’ find us

With my windows tinted like a limo, this is where I write my demo

Duckin the devil you could say I live my life a limbo

Now let me see them fuckin diamonds, neck full of diamonds, bracelet full of diamonds, watch full of diamonds, rings full of diamonds, you know I be shinin

Drippin in diamonds, bitches love them diamonds, (now throw up ya motherfuckin) now let me see them fuckin diamonds diamonds diamonds diamonds diamonds diamonds, now let me see them fuckin diamonds diamonds diamonds diamonds diamonds diamonds

Rose from the bottom

I brush dust the dirt off my shoulders

Pinky ring got a boulder, that bitch cost 10 crores

Get so swizz on the beats

I’m so swift with a freak

Know I’m draped like a king, strapped with iron, chic

Call my chick cleopatra

She got rings on her toes

Kings living forever I die embalm me in gold

All the bad bitches mourn, somebody sing me a song

Let the kids touch my casket make sure my neck full of stones

Put my face on that cheddar

Got big stones in my bezel

Friends come and they go but a diamond forever

Make sure this car ride slow

Rozay, j.cole

Got 3 mill on my neck

Red seude cane gold

Neck full of diamonds

Wrist worth an island

40 Niggas strapped up

Yeah 49ers

40/40 Bank 40 commas

Give them 40 cash and 40 on consignment, (haaanhh)

Diamonds we got mills on

Connected like a jail phone

Shorty want to ride it on top with her heels on

Playin with them falcons like I’m from decatur

Different zip code every if you talk about my neighbor nigga!

You know we play with different paper nigga

Staples center get your head full of staples nigga

I’m talking paul pierce with the handle nigga

And all my diamonds clear like a sample nigga