DJ sup and press in New York As we continue to keep it quitin' From the Jets til the G Form the nigga in the cut To the one he couldn't check So who's the one how couln't check? She know ascery flux I had to throw that shit up in that Straight at the alley way Sliped the long check and run out off on sally main Paddy cake, paddy cake I'm from where you eat the own dust, I got alergy Playin' polo wie tea, hoer be on under that With some hoers up on the make And the watch cause some coarties Keep my music and I'mma beat it with these shoes, I am release But soon as I got back, I pull wide up and fly, fly And he was knock down Might pill you top back Pop that, you don't need you car, you car is jacked Dumb that shes for a real life Just let the barbeque me in real life and die And you know that what they say is right What's that? My nigga lugging in that motherfucker I gotta get away X 2 Back yard full of goal, balls Grandma crib, use to smell like a motherfucka' I use to pray for their papa, head toast, get in, drop on, drop in and fall Program to be great, and the crowdy ball down with my name on the seas I use to pray to out sleep when it was cold I use to lose my coat for a sheap The urbin for the hit, they do and use to work on the plum they use to gy Your hoers style is obbsely, they say the money told us Why you niggas never speak? It ain't worry about nothin' Fuck around to get lay for that acravated flix Cibar dust if you are textin' They are tear that shit to crowd And I kill te bicthes safety Now thank God for the blessin' When I look in the mirror, thank God for the freshin' And I came up from nothin' So what you sayin'? It ain't nothin' but a coma Gotta get away, fuck that

Check me out now Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow Diamonds talking back, they say "fuck y'all" Rock Givenchy shoes like they All-Star Say you turned 'em down it'd be old, dawg Known to light it all like the ball park Crib the same size as the Walmart Yard so big I got a golf cart Diamonds on me shining when you see 'em, boom bing Diamonds on me shining when it's DM, boom bing bing Diamonds on me dancing like it's Breezy over Eazy I can buy a hundred easy, I just got a call from Jeezy I count money too, I'm sleepy, ink on my body, graffiti And you know I come from CP Can't fuck no bitch with no VD, nah Diamonds on me going bing bing bing bing Diamonds on me doing their damn thing thing thing thing Known to get head while the car park Diamonds talking back, they say "fuck "y'all" Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow Diamonds talking back, they say, "Fuck 'yall" Walk in to the VIP and yell, "Touchdown!" Ain't wore the same shoes the whole month now I am so high she told me come down I'm like how, sip a loud, gun go pow Mr. Chow, bling bling blow, bitches bow Bitches bi, they liking girls and guys Ill advised, got the Rollie winterized When I die bury me beside the Cuban links 2 Chainz, a lot of Z's 'cause you niggas sleep Pinky ring ping, index finger ping, middle finger ping Whole lot of rings, whole lot of watches Watches being ostrich, neck, wrist, faucets Chain show 'em options Rings so big you could go boxing Diamonds talking back, yours ain't saying nothing Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow

La-la-la (yeah) La-la-la-la-la-la-la (it is like a vine of two words, yeah, that shit hard) La-la-la La-la-la (it's time for that though) La-la-la-la-la-la-la (yeah, yeah, nigga) Uh-uh, yeah Yeah Uh-uh Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', yeah Gettin' lost in the rhythm of the fuckin' flight When the city lights shine and the mood is right When you sippin', ain't no trippin' on the move tonight Bring out the whole team, I'm lysergic and it's worth it (yeah) I admit, in the zone, Mr. Rager, mane See him in the streets, I'm takin' off, make him understand In my world of view, swerve, never lookin' back 42, I do, okay I knew you couldn't owe me jack And it's on, bigger bank, time to get it Now Ben Baller did the chain, rosie goldy, homie, learn the name Live it through the soul, if you didn't know know, learn the facts Now it's super cold, we'll see a show with a broken neck Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby (yeah) Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', yeah Uh, 2 Chainz, it ain't a stain on 'em (alright) DEA had tried to put the blame on him My young niggas tote .30s, ain't no aim on it (yeah) And this a Cullinan, bitch, this not a Range Rover, yeah (yeah) What's the difference? 'Bout 300 racks (300) I am so cold, it look like Freon attack Had the bando with the peas in the back But the odd part about it, we was evenly matched, yeah I been coastin' since a Motorola (hello) Chicken toter, I sell more than El Pollo Loco Emotions up and down like a rollercoaster I put her sexy ass on the pole, like wanted posters, yeah Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby (alright) Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) (And I'm coastin', poppin') Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby (uh, can't believe it) Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', yeah (uh)

She said she want a stunner I said, 'Baby girl, I'm gettin' money' Drop it down, get low, uh-uh, uh-uh Can't forget the girl if I wanted While she up and down on that pole While she up and down on that pole When she up and down, she got me sayin' 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' You got me sayin', 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' I blew ten, I blew twenty, it's nothin' to me, I get money I eat, sleep and I shit money, I, I, I can't get this bitch off me I'm tossin' it and she want it, that's the way we own it Sound crazy, don't it? I'm turned up Them bottles come when we want 'em Pass 'em out to my homies, shorty break it down for me I done gave her head for that knowledge Shorty lap dancin' all on me, probably give it to me now Give it to me now, first she got me up, then she's goin' down Finna climb that, I mean climax We ridin' out, I'm gon' ride that, triple X flick, we gon' try that She could press record, don't rewind that She said she want a stunner I said, 'Baby girl, I'm gettin' money' Drop it down, get low, uh-uh, uh-uh Can't forget the girl if I wanted While she up and down on that pole While she up and down on that pole When she up and down, she got me sayin' 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' You got me sayin', 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' My hair longer than hers, bitch, life ain't fair I'm gettin' paid off ad-libs, all I got to do is say, "yeah" Ridin' around in that foreign, all your stories sound distorted Got so many Cuban links with me, my chain could get deported At the bar takin' shots, seek her out, you need reloader If you even took a bitch from me, I come back to repo her Dirty Sprite, I'll repour it, smellin' like a car dealership And I don't think it's gon' work out So, bitch, you need a membership She said she want a stunner I said, 'Baby girl, I'm gettin' money' Drop it down, get low, uh-uh, uh-uh Can't forget the girl if I wanted While she up and down on that pole While she up and down on that pole When she up and down, she got me sayin' 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' You got me sayin', 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' Olay, olay, olay, olay Look at '64s, out everyday, olay, olay Let a nigga let you know how much you care about a bitch I'm 'bout as cold as it get Only thing you get is a whole lot of dick Shout to Collipark when it's sold by the brick, nigga, hold up Sittin' on the stage with the rats out though Got some grip with me, turn to the max, I don't go But we with the shit, you bitch try me we shootin' And shootin' 'til the gun don't blast no more Back it up to me Grind on me like you're tryin' make love to me And go and bring the baddest girl in the club to me That'll make you the baddest girl in the world to me For real, huh, and I'm still ridin' one hand on the wheel The other one touchin' the girl while she kissin' the other one Makin' her face her like she finna bust her one She said she want a stunner I said, 'Baby girl, I'm gettin' money' Drop it down, get low, uh-uh, uh-uh Can't forget the girl if I wanted While she up and down on that pole While she up and down on that pole When she up and down, she got me sayin' 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' You got me sayin', 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low'

Y'all know I don't wanna be In a penitentiary But that's my reality That shit might be a tragedy I be right back smoking weed Chilling with the family Cause that's my reality That shit might be a tragedy Starting out my week with a quarter boat Stupid strong and I won't sell a quarter o I got 5 on that cause I'm infamous Fuck fame, strippers love me... Back to work nigga! I know y'all niggas miss this shit! Y'all know I don't wanna be In a penitentiary But that's my reality That shit might be a tragedy I be right back smoking weed Chilling with the family Cause that's my reality That shit might be a tragedy Starting out my week with a quarter boat Stupid strong and I won't sell a quarter o I got 5 on that cause I'm infamous Fuck fame, strippers love me ad infinite Fuck no, I ain't working for the minimum I'm going in, every weekend is a cinema So get a coke, hot dog and some candy bars I'm from the 6 but my dick dunn been in movie stars I'm so high right now I want a? Let everybody in free I'm bringing all my cars And I don't wanna be locked up, hell no! But we got weight so? Excuse me for being gangsta, I'm crazy I couldn't have been a sissy Mama wouldn't have fed me I'm all-red and my beemer confetti I'm? 18 with the chevy I'm deadlift with a tool like freddy Not jackson, kruger, you smell me? And no push ups, just kush up No lay-ups, just? E a g a got bakers Eastside, can I roll through decatur I'm going hard for the squad I'm the major Anything move here, Gucci get paper