[Hook: x2]
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Diamonds and money, diamonds and money
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Diamonds and money, diamonds and money
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Diamonds and money, diamonds and money
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Free bands in my pocket, and my wrist's worth a hundred
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[Verse 1:]
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Bundles of money, hundreds and thousands
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Rolex, that's light money, diamond chains off trap houses
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Earrings with the pot money, I splurge with the cap money
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Don't fuck up the plug money, got a whole lot of drug money
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I got on real diamonds, wrapped around my wrist
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I jugg a lot of money cause I talk slick
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Mix them diamonds with that money equal flexing
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I got clear diamonds in my necklace
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Saran wrap the profit from the water-whip
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Mix that dope with that water, no telling what you get
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I push a lot of weight, yeah I'm talking bricks
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Every day you know I'm juggin' for that profit
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[Hook: x2]
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Diamonds and money, diamonds and money
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Diamonds and money, diamonds and money
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Diamonds and money, diamonds and money
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Free bands in my pocket, and my wrist's worth a hundred
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[Verse 2:]
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Diamonds a big ones, Chanelle and Hermes
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VVS and my watches are VVS in my pinch
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Rarris and Rovers, we was dead broke, now we got it
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Leanin them mollies, magical violets
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Hundreds on hundreds, I got the racks in a choke
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Millions on millions, they got me under a scope
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Fuck what you think of me, I pull up in that Ghost
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I got straight off that corner, runnin I'm sellin that dope
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Just send me my shoes and I'll go straight to the moon
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Future you rich as hell but you fuck like a goon
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None of yo diamonds clouded, you show and you prove
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I'm a free band nigga, that nigga knock out the juice
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[Hook: x2]
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Diamonds and money, diamonds and money
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Diamonds and money, diamonds and money
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Diamonds and money, diamonds and money
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Free bands in my pocket, and my wrist's worth a hundred
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[Verse 3:]
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Wake up with my diamonds on, I sleep with my bands on me
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Got a whole lot of dirty money, got a whole lot of dirty dimes
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Them African blood diamonds, that Black Migo swag-pack
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Know a plug in Iraq, them bricks for six stacks
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But you can still melt it down, cook it, and triple that
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I-I always make the work touchdown like a quarterback
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More diamonds than jewellers got, more bricks than the partners got
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More ice than the freezer's got, I splurge off these white rocks
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Diamonds and money, fi-fifties and hundreds
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Twenties and tens, Be-be-bentley's and Hummers
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Money and plug, diamonds and drug
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Everyday I blow a check cause I don't give a fuck
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Diamonds And Money
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Young Scooter |