Diamond Life

Styles P

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    I'm stupid dope, critical fresh
    Can't even believe this shit
    Diamond life, nigga
    Ghost, let's go boo

    All I do is rhyme a lot
    Pulling out pot from my diamond kennels and diamond socks
    It's og all day
    Dutchies and bambles and raw cones, diamond ashtray
    And I got on my diamond shirt
    With my ice on, that's diamond work
    Hollaback if you flyin' right
    Yea homie, welcome to the diamond life

    I'm probly getting my rhymin' on
    I've got my diamonds on, and my diamond on
    And I probly got the shining on
    Jack nicholas, bring sun like saint nicholas
    Give me a gift, I'll show you a gift to give
    I light up the booth like christmas lights
    I could start up the printer like vincent price
    What the fuck you gonna hate for?

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    Cause I could rap the flow like a skate ride
    Make the money hop like a bunny hop, bmx
    I look at cun balk like dmx
    Who wants to lay up in ems
    You should run like dmc
    Kid 'bout to count on my tat
    Fly til we die, you never gonna know when death come
    D block, diamond to the next one

    All I do is rhyme a lot
    Pulling out pot from my diamond kennels
    And diamond socks
    It's og all day
    Dutchies and bambles and raw cones, diamond ashtray
    And I got on my diamond shirt
    With my ice on, that's diamond work
    Hollaback if you flyin' right
    Yea homie, welcome to the diamond life

    Welcome, it's the oz for sp
    Hot top, diamond socks, low top sb
    I smoke out cause I lounge out
    Rap hop a cool when the pro tour's bounced out
    Me and poos blowin' the ounce else
    Take the amounts in and nigga tuck the blouse in
    You mad cause I'm flowin' like a fountain
    Spend millions on weed, ask my accountant

    Overachiever, indicous attiva
    Make you a believer, fresher than leaver
    Nigga light the chibba
    This is diamond life, throw your d's up
    And you know it's d block
    No seats in it but it popped up
    And you know I stay lip too
    I miss flyin' down the supply
    I wouldn't bullshit you

    All I do is rhyme a lot
    Pulling out pot from my diamond kennels and diamond socks
    It's og all day
    Dutchies and bambles and raw cones, diamond ashtray
    And I got on my diamond shirt
    With my ice on, that's diamond work
    Hollaback if you flyin' right
    Yea homie, welcome to the diamond life

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