Letra de Diamonds - Ken Carson

Oh, you like how I swag, you like—, you like—, you like how I do that shit, huh

Huh, I can tell, uh, yeah, I can tell, uh, uh, I can tell

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

Too high, I'm in the clouds

I been rollin' all day, I smoke too much loud

I ain't even got time for family, but I know they proud

I ain't even got time for my lil' bitch, I'm rockin' out the crowd

If they don't catch me red-handed, I'm takin' it to trial

Tried out this spot that abandoned, bitch, we need every dollar

I been smokin' my problems, I been pill-poppin' my feels

I'm still fightin' my demons, wake me up, I'm dreamin'

She want me, she fiendin', and I can tell

I think I like her, I remember how she smell

If she don't reciprocate the energy, oh well

I ain't trippin 'bout these hoes, bitch, you can stay over there

I got diamonds on my ear, I got diamonds on my neck, I got diamonds on my wrist

I put diamonds on her, now she think she apart of the team

I just poured in my soda, I'm sippin' on lean

I'm addicted to codeine, I'm addicted to these drugs

She just wanna fuck a young rich nigga, she don’t know that I'm fucked up

Yeah, yeah, she don't give no fucks

Yeah, yeah, she don't give no fucks

I ain't took my meds in yearsㅤ

I been thinkin' 'bout a whole lot, that's how I made these M's

She a grim reaper, eat your soul out

Walk in this bitch with my pole outㅤ

Walk in this bitch with a whole lotta

Cash, I got a whole lotta

Bags, I got a whole lotta

Fuckin' your ho, she your problem

Leanin', I need me a kickstand

All black, all Rick, man

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(Haha)

Huh, huh, huh

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh (More!)

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

Huh, huh

I just copped an AP, won't catch me with Franck Muller

When I was in school, they caught me fuckin' on my tutor

When I was in school, I was skippin' class, Ferris Bueller

Yo' bitch might let me fuck 'cause I got more cash and I'm cooler

You niggas ain't gettin' no money

Spent yo bag on her ass, I go ku' with them hundreds

These niggas ain't gettin' no pass

These niggas gotta pay some homage

Slow up, G-Lock, Ski mask

When I'm outside, it's a homi'

When I'm outside, it's a homi'

When I'm outside, it's a homi'

When I'm outside, it's a homi'

When I'm outside, it's a homi'

When I'm outside

When I'm outside, it's a homi'

When I'm outside

When I'm outside, it's a homi', homi'

Fully Tommy gun, shootin' at the crowd

Everybody run, everybody get down

Smokin' that shit, I can't hear you, know we smoke that loud

I got diamonds all over my body, from my ears to the ground

I'm the diamond man, I got diamond pants

Alex Moss, YVL chain, cost like forty grand

X chain came from Wafi, cost like one-sixty

That 200K just to play, and I ain't done with it

Diamonds in my teeth, ho, watch when the sun hit

Tennis chains on, hit like Serena and Venus

VVs on my ho so cold, she say she anemic

Shop in New York, SoHo, we don't shop at Neiman's

Pop it, show me your bankroll, these niggas ain't gettin' no money

That shit you posted on the 'Gram, I spend that shit for fun

Like Kardashian a 100K a week, and I'm not done

She was with me the first time she seen a honey bun

Told her, "Hell nah, hundred thousand," huh, 'bout a ten

I turn up my partners and turned up my bitch, we all in

I pay everything in cash, huh, huh, it's all there

Bitch like to stay high like my swag, huh, huh, it's all real

Catch your partner, turn you to a pallbearer

G-Lock .44 bullet, I'm standin' my ground

I still live in Atlanta, ain't move out of town

Catch an out of town nigga down bad, he was out of bounds

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