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letra de grace! - diamond* (2)

[intro]
ooh, wow
ooh, ah
ooh-ooh, ah, ooh, wow
ooh, bling-bling-bling, blatt, baow
ooh-ooh, it’s diamond- (bling)

[chorus]
rockstar lifestyle for my kids, feel like billy ray (oh, woah, woah-woah-woah, ooh-ooh)
tryna get super rich with my b-tch, somethin’ like b and j (yeah, ooh)
i’m on double cup filled with tris, these n-ggas sip e&j (ooh-ooh, ooh)
i f-cked around and poured some more now i can’t feel my face (ooh-ooh, ooh)
she like, “diamond-, you the one” and then she grabbed my face (ooh, ooh-ooh)
they throwin’ towels in for war, these boys don’t wanna play (ooh, ooh-ooh)
these b-tches finger l!ckin’, yeah, they tryna get a taste (ooh, ooh-ooh)
this b-tch so bad, before i l!cked her had to say my grace (ooh-ooh, wah, woah)

[verse]
shе a art b-tch, we paint and wine and then i paint hеr face (woo, wow, ah)
i’m not clark kent, we can f-ck but i can’t save ya, bae (ooh-ooh, wah, woo, woah)
vvs shinin’ in the sun, it look like bathing ape (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
soon as we done f-ckin’ she be like, “thank you, bae”
bad b-tch come in my life thinkin’ that can just change my ways (ooh-ooh)
n-ggas talk down ’cause i f-cked on their wife, little boy, you should just blame the game (ooh-ooh)
diamonds gon’ bust like a n-gga who ball, remember that dude from major payne? (ooh-ooh)
all of these n-ggas got raisin brains (ooh-ooh), my uncle got rich off the raising cane (ooh-ooh)
i know some n-ggas that sleep with machetes and still rock and rollers behind the wall (ooh-ooh)
grandma keep askin’ me, “why is you saggin’?”, granny don’t know that these designer drawls
remember them days i was short all my money, now i’m just stackin’ these hunnids too tall (ooh-ooh)
got a lil’ pretty ho garglin’ my b-lls, b-tch, it’s my time, tell ’em, “pass me the ball” (ooh-ooh, hey)
[chorus]
rockstar lifestyle for my kids, feel like billy ray (oh, woah, woah-woah-woah, ooh-ooh)
tryna get super rich with my b-tch, somethin’ like b and j (yeah, ooh)
i’m on double cup filled with tris, these n-ggas sip e&j (ooh-ooh, ooh)
i f-cked around and poured some more now i can’t feel my face (ooh-ooh, ooh)
she like, “diamond-, you the one” and then she grabbed my face (ooh, ooh-ooh)
they throwin’ towels in for war, these boys don’t wanna play (ooh, ooh-ooh)
these b-tches finger l!ckin’, yeah, they tryna get a taste (ooh, ooh-ooh)
this b-tch so bad, before i l!cked her had to say my grace (ooh-ooh)

- diamond 2

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