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nteejay - diamonds (feat. ade) كلمات أغنية

[intro]
f_ck ‘em

[chorus: nteejay]
i be saying the first thing that come to my mind
don’t think how it sounds, lowkey i got tics
empty my mind ’cause it’s way too crowded
every time i rap it scratches a itch
telling these n_ggas since way back when
i’ll beat yo ass, i ain’t no b_tch
did it just ’cause, wasn’t hitting no l!ck
(i got a weapon on me)
jump out the house, imma jump off the roof of the house like carti
i’ll die lit
hop off a jet like ysl
i’ll do this sh_t with no pilot
one eye open, i don’t trust these f_ck n_ggas
that tryna close my eyelids
protecting myself ’cause god did
(i got a weapon on me)

[verse 1: nteejay]
she tryna f_ck, but she got a n_gga, d_mn that’s f_cked
calling my phone and sh_t, that’s f_cked
she giving me dome and sh_t, that’s f_cked
she ran off with bro and sh_t, that’s f_cked
got caught with her opps and sh_t, that’s f_cked
i know she a ho and sh_t, that’s f_cked
i left her alone and sh_t, that’s…
pop yo sh_t twin, pop it twin
i wanna jump on the radar, no paper or pen
i might call your ho up later, really just depends
i’m tryna make her slayer, i’m tryna make her trim
keep this b_tch close as a side piece, never gon’ make her my wife
she keep her top off when she whip it
cocaine titties be nice
she giving lockjaw, sh_t get icky
l_st and greed my vice
i ain’t even got a f_cking preference
women just my type
(you know? you know? you go!)
always gon’ move on the go
no time to be slow, y’all n_ggas is slow
f_ck on your sister and call her my ho
we nothing alike, stop calling me bro
make sure my money is rolled
don’t leave it folded, b_tch
[bridge: ade]
diamonds on diamonds on diamonds on diamonds on diamonds
diamonds on motherf_cking diamonds
these hoes be shining, shining so much they be brightening
can’t even turn down the brightness
got black and some whiteys
yeah, you can see them dividing
ain’t racist ’cause they be combining
go to the mall, walk around and he don’t buy nun
you gotta pay me two_eighty for my cum

[verse 2: nteejay]
walking around in the mall, i don’t buy sh_t
not ’cause i’m broke, but i really can’t find sh_t
f_ck on a freak ho, f_ck on a fine sh_t
f_ck on them both ’cause they really don’t mind it
f_ck on them both ’cause they really don’t mind it
making this money, i can’t keep denying
these diamonds on diamonds on motherf_cking diamonds
i’m sorry ancestors, i just can’t decline it
i’m working my ass off, i’ve always been grinding
to stay on the top ’cause i’m tired of climbing
for diamonds on diamonds on motherf_cking diamonds
why i got them now? ’cause these b_tches be shining
they shimmer and glimmer, i swear they diving
i say that i’m blessed ’cause my path is aligning with…motherf_cking diamonds
she say that i changed, i’m just on different timing
on different timing, i’m changing the climate
i’m changing the weather, i’m making it snow
with these diamonds on diamonds on motherf_cking diamonds
free ysl, my n_ggas be sliming
f_ck n_ggas hating, they stay always lying
these n_ggas, they mad ’cause i keep on applying
these diamonds on diamonds on motherf_cking diamonds
p_ssy_ass n_gga, who told you to chime in?
boy, watch your mouth when you stepping to me
f_ck n_gga, i got a weapon on me
with these diamonds on diamonds, they repping the v
my lil’ n_ggas active, ain’t letting them sleep
bought a street sweeper, i’m sweeping the streets
757, we keeping it p
with these diamonds on diamonds on motherf_cking diamonds
she f_cking my bro, imma charge her a fee
[verse 3: ade]
she wanna f_ck on my bros
and f_ck on my brothers, i told her i’d charge her a fee
f_cking your b_tch from the back
and it’s getting messy, i told her to change the sheets
she wanna find a n_gga like me
told her it’s impossible
walking in park with a .30 on me
cops tryna tell me go home
come here, i’ll push you to the light
baby, i’m a blessing in disguise
b_tch, you know i’m chilling with the guys
i got a glock, tryna take your life
run down on them, i’m finna spazz
i heard your leak, that was ass
run it up, run it up, run it back
get a check, get a check, get a bag
smoking up green, this came from earth
i ain’t talking ’bout plants
i ain’t talking ’bout grass
yeah, you a rat, got caught with the switch
and you ain’t hold your words back
hotbox in this whip, i got me some smoke
i got me a gas mask
my aim precise
one, two shots, you dead — i only need half a mag
hotbox in this whip, i’m like “where the smoke?”
i got me a gas mask
hotbox in this whip, i’m like “where the smoke?”
i got me a gas mask
hotbox in this whip, i’m like “where the smoke?”
i got me a gas mask
hotbox in this whip, i’m like “where the smoke?”
i got me a gas mask
[chorus: nteejay]
i be saying the first thing that come to my mind
don’t think how it sounds, lowkey i got tics
empty my mind ’cause it’s way too crowded
every time i rap it scratches a itch
telling these n_ggas since way back when
i’ll beat yo ass, i ain’t no b_tch
did it just ’cause, wasn’t hitting no l!ck
(i got a weapon on me)
jump out the house, imma jump off the roof of the house like carti
i’ll die lit
hop off a jet like ysl
i’ll do this sh_t with no pilot
one eye open, i don’t trust these f_ck n_ggas
that tryna close my eyelids
protecting myself ’cause god did
(i got a weapon on me)

[outro: nteejay]
pop your sh_t twin
pop it twin
pop your sh_t twin
pop it twin
(pop it, pop it)
pop your sh_t twin
pop it twin
pop it twin
pop your sh_t twin

- nteejay

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