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diablo the rockstar – burberry fleece lyrics

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{intro}
(ayo nashi, you go crazy)

{hook}

walk in the store, burberry fleece
get her some more, get what need
might get a jacket it come wit no sleeves
diamonds so sick, sick like a sneeze
countin’ this guap, i get it wit ease
give her like two, she bringing back three
shootin’ my shot i know it’s a green
y’all count by the hundreds i count by the g’s

walk in the store, burberry fleece
get her some more, get what need
might get a jacket it come wit no sleeves
diamonds so sick, sick like a sneeze
countin’ this guap, i get it wit ease
give her like two, she bringing back three
shootin’ my shot i know it’s a green
y’all count by the hundreds i count by the g’s

{verse}
i just pulled up wit a patek
ice on my wrist, ice on my neck
they do not like the way i dress
ice on my neck, it cost a leg
speed off in a rari, i hope i don’t wreck it
if they gon’ hit me i get me a check then
ya diamonds are fake all on ya necklace
think that i’m lackin’ i advice you don’t test it

please do not test, the glock in my lap
i’m like a dyk+, i keep me a strap
get shot in his head, i don’t give a cr+p
he lie on the bed, he take him a nap
they do not know what i am about
bands in the west, bands in the south
givin’ that neck, givin’ that mouth
y’all act like some b+tches y’all being so loud

make you go blind my wrist got some power
money so tall just like tower
diamonds so wet just like a shower
gettin’ that cheese gettin’ that chowder
diamonds so stupid i know they don’t think
my diamonds so water i don’t need a drink
all on my neck is cuban link
diamonds so wet, wet like sink!
{hook}

walk in the store, burberry fleece
get her some more, get what need
might get a jacket it come wit no sleeves
diamonds so sick, sick like a sneeze
countin’ this guap, i get it wit ease
give her like two, she bringing back three
shootin’ my shot i know it’s a green
y’all count by the hundreds i count by the g’s

walk in the store, burberry fleece
get her some more, get what need
might get a jacket it come wit no sleeves
diamonds so sick, sick like a sneeze
countin’ this guap, i get it wit ease
give her like two, she bringing back three
shootin’ my shot i know it’s a green
y’all count by the hundreds i count by the g’s



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