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Diamonds Freestyle Lyrics
All these diamonds in my chain got my neck froze
I shoot to kill, I aim for heads, so what the fuck you got that vest for
Niggas blow their money, I'm just tryin' to spend my check slow
The money don't sleep, so what the fuck I need a rest for
Bitch I'm in the field, why you watchin' from the bleachers
I don't go to church, I don't like talkin' to no preachers
My gun like epilepsy, way it's givin' niggas seizures
All these angels on my body, but I'm still coolin' with demons
These demons on my shoulders, gettin' hard for me to hold 'em
My life is like a gamble, but I ain't talkin' Texas Hold 'Em
My girl say I need to grow up, I'm still tryin' to get some closure for the ones who say they closest
Yeah, I'm out here, but I'm gettin' older
I'm just prayin' for my niggas
Get your head up in that cash, 'cause once I make it bigger, I swear this shit won't be the same
I know that everybody fake, but my bitch keeping me sane
Nigga, I just want a check, I don't give a fuck about no fame
Nigga, hide a lot of pain behind these diamonds and chains
Grill is shinin' when I'm smilin', see the lies on my face
But I'm just bein' honest, honest
I'm just tryin' to shine like diamonds, diamonds
And I gave it all I got, I ain't got no time for me to waste
My poppa say "Enjoy your moments, we haven't a promise to pay"
But I can't keep a promise, promise
I'm tryin' to shine like some diamonds, diamonds
Gang
I shoot to kill, I aim for heads, so what the fuck you got that vest for
Niggas blow their money, I'm just tryin' to spend my check slow
The money don't sleep, so what the fuck I need a rest for
Bitch I'm in the field, why you watchin' from the bleachers
I don't go to church, I don't like talkin' to no preachers
My gun like epilepsy, way it's givin' niggas seizures
All these angels on my body, but I'm still coolin' with demons
These demons on my shoulders, gettin' hard for me to hold 'em
My life is like a gamble, but I ain't talkin' Texas Hold 'Em
My girl say I need to grow up, I'm still tryin' to get some closure for the ones who say they closest
Yeah, I'm out here, but I'm gettin' older
I'm just prayin' for my niggas
Get your head up in that cash, 'cause once I make it bigger, I swear this shit won't be the same
I know that everybody fake, but my bitch keeping me sane
Nigga, I just want a check, I don't give a fuck about no fame
Nigga, hide a lot of pain behind these diamonds and chains
Grill is shinin' when I'm smilin', see the lies on my face
But I'm just bein' honest, honest
I'm just tryin' to shine like diamonds, diamonds
And I gave it all I got, I ain't got no time for me to waste
My poppa say "Enjoy your moments, we haven't a promise to pay"
But I can't keep a promise, promise
I'm tryin' to shine like some diamonds, diamonds
Gang
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- 1.Pose’ To
- 2.Love My Gang
- 3.Forever
- 4.Diamonds Freestyle
- 5.Gunna
- 6.Ask
- 8.Homicide
- 9.Day Onez
- 10.Alone
- 11.Neva Fold (Missing Lyrics)
- 13.Dream Chaser (Missing Lyrics)
- 14.Fall Bacc (Missing Lyrics)
- 15.Know Now (Missing Lyrics)
- 16.Tell Me (Missing Lyrics)
- 17.In My City
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June 18, 2017
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