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Young Scooter

Genres: Hip-Hop

Diamonds And Money Lyrics - Young Scooter

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money 

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money 

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money 

Free bands in my pocket, and my wrist's worth a hundred 

Bundles of money, hundreds and thousands 

Rolex, that's light money, diamond chains off trap houses 

Earrings with the pot money, I splurge with the cap money 

Don't fuck up the plug money, got a whole lot of drug money 

I got on real diamonds, wrapped around my wrist 

I jugg a lot of money cause I talk slick 

Mix them diamonds with that money equal flexing 

I got clear diamonds in my necklace 

Saran wrap the profit from the water-whip 

Mix that dope with that water, no telling what you get 

I push a lot of weight, yeah I'm talking bricks 

Every day you know I'm juggin' for that profit 

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money 

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money 

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money 

Free bands in my pocket, and my wrist's worth a hundred 

Diamonds a big ones, Chanelle and Hermes 

VVS and my watches are VVS in my pinch 

Rarris and Rovers, we was dead broke, now we got it 

Leanin them mollies, magical violets 

Hundreds on hundreds, I got the racks in a choke 

Millions on millions, they got me under a scope 

Fuck what you think of me, I pull up in that Ghost 

I got straight off that corner, runnin I'm sellin that dope 

Just send me my shoes and I'll go straight to the moon 

Future you rich as hell but you fuck like a goon 

None of yo diamonds clouded, you show and you prove 

I'm a free band nigga, that nigga knock out the juice 

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money 

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money 

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money 

Free bands in my pocket, and my wrist's worth a hundred 

Wake up with my diamonds on, I sleep with my bands on me 

Got a whole lot of dirty money, got a whole lot of dirty dimes 

Them African blood diamonds, that Black Migo swag-pack 

Know a plug in Iraq, them bricks for six stacks 

But you can still melt it down, cook it, and triple that 

I-I always make the work touchdown like a quarterback 

More diamonds than jewellers got, more bricks than the partners got 

More ice than the freezer's got, I splurge off these white rocks 

Diamonds and money, fi-fifties and hundreds 

Twenties and tens, Be-be-bentley's and Hummers 

Money and plug, diamonds and drug 

Everyday I blow a check cause I don't give a fuck 

 

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