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Diamonds

[Hook: Chief Keef]

I swear my diamonds are so blinding please don't look at my wrist

Number one we...?...I bet I could take your bitch

That boy jewellery looking bleary like who sold him that shit

They say I ain't getting money well who told them that shit

Ok your bitch she like my diamonds and the cars that I ride

Or she might just like my style or it's the squad that behind me

I don't know but she gone go cause my pockets on swole

I just walk up in the mall then I buy the whole store[Verse 1: Chief Keef]

I know my diamonds looking blinding please don't look at my wrist

My young niggas shoot your face if you think about taking my shit

10k for my ears 20k for my wrist

You ain't fucking me for free bitch 20k for my dick

Catch you slipping Scottie pippin one phone call and you hit

I just get these bitches numbers I don't call I forget

And I'm riding in them foreigns I'm a ride off St.Lawrence

I'm a ride on brick squad catch a nigga I'm scoring[Hook][Verse 2: French Montana]

Them people calling, right back to balling

You got a bad batch to much baking on it

Right back on the stove, right back to them shows

Right back to my bitches, your advance is my clothes

I'm whipping it, I triple it

Shorty pop a molly then she wiggle it

Putting orders, You telling stories

Casino life hard rock nigga put in all this[Hook]

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