Letra de DIAMOND DALLAS - Armani White

Ha-ha-ha

Made it out the hood, now I'm just visiting my mama

Make a couple mil, get her a crib in the Bahamas what I'm on

Fly public airplane, private island

With some young niggas under my wing, I'm Diamond Dallas

Diamond, top of the morning

Stop by my block, that's on top of my tourin'

Five thousand dock guys, to cop my performance

Shawty mark the orders, call my pluggy on the cordless

Where I'm from nigga?

Straight west side where I get it in at

I might up a red dot up on the citizen app

If I double park the ride, it's not a ticket attached

If she fucking up the vibe, gotta sit in the back

'Cause I made it out the hood, now I'm just visiting my mama

Make a couple mil, get her a crib in the Bahamas what I'm on

Fly public airplane, private island

With some young niggas under my wing, I'm Diamond Dallas

Diamond, rough out my cut, I grew fine in

Ballin' with my brothers like I'm Giannis

That's a promise, I'm the big black Bane

Sixpack, chain hang the wrist, ain't no miss, see the swish, that's game

One eyed open, I don't trust these bitches

I'm only one flight over, I could bus these bitches

I'm on the run with it, I'm in every city in a new hood

Nigga Gary Biddy like the new suge

New year, same friends, it's a balance

New crib, same block, it's surveillance

New whip, same sectioned, off place

And if them alphabet suppress, I kept this weapon off waste like blow

Pack it up

Stay tourin'

Wrap it up

Late mornin' (Aye)

Dickie Khakis on your neighbor, this ain't state farm

Bitch, next door you slam, you gon' pay for it

Tesla on my charger plug

Checkin' on my foster

I thought cuz was tryna finesse me

Ain't no way this watch can cost that much

I text my dawg to sharpen up that jackal landed, they carved him up

The true shit don't get bars enough

Them viewings ain't apartment hunts, it's partial luck

Mad it up out this bitch and got my guns quick

Got youngins who gon' dump shit

Wonder how I run shit? (Well)

I fought a lot of niggas at the functions

If I could do it all again, I woulda jumped 'em

Sparkin' off assumptions, let's start with the facts

Some niggas said they didn't like me, now they caught in the act

You on the gram, that's your bitch so you bought her a bag

I bought a bag for all them bitches you just saw in the ads

I doubled advance a lot can not, can't knock

A comma like it's nonchalant my profit, I could pocket

Half a parkin' lot and hold on blank check

My bank keep tabs on my statements

I just copped a villa for the month, this shit like Drake crib

I can't fuck with bitches, who like steak red

I'm basic or racist, I still ain't throw no white flag on no beefing shit

Lil Brenda got the cheapest crib, my condo up the street from it

The lease 4 and a baby and we keepin' it (Bars)

Made it out the hood, now I'm just visiting my mama

Make a couple mil, get her a crib in the Bahamas what I'm on

Fly public airplane, private island

With some young niggas under my wing, I'm Diamond Dallas

Diamond, rough out my cut, I grew fine in

Ballin' with my brothers like I'm Giannis

That's a promise, I'm the big black Bane

Sixpack, chain hang the wrist, ain't no miss, see the swish, that's game

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