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dj yung vamp - diamonds on my bart chain lyrics

[intro]
smoke

[verse 1: young thug]
pop up, pop a wheelie, i got can+ams, i got slingshots
i got fully loaded choppers, national fn’s and glizzies
i done put her in a condo, penthouse, now it’s gon’ get litty
i don’t play ’round with these freaky
she know me, i’m tryna get busy (let’s go), yeah
i go kimbo slice and f+cked her ’til she sleep sleep (yeah, yeah)
shawty just want her series up, she don’t wan’ get over me (woo)
bentley truck lyin’ on spokes
every day she tell me i’m the g.o.a.t. (and what?)
she’d never liе to the g.o.a.t. (she’d nevеr lie to)
she’d never let up on hoes (let’s go)
[chorus: young thug & gunna]
diamonds come up to her throat (diamonds)
i ain’t never f+ck her, i’m the pope (diamonds)
i ain’t never told, no+no (uh+uh)
y’all n+ggas tamper with the soap (yeah)
y’all n+ggas stealin’ my swag (swag)
wishin’ you had my clothes (diamonds)
y’all n+ggas ’round here sad, uh
goin’ out bad ’bout a ho (diamonds)
tippin’ a stripper, that’s love (diamonds)

[verse 2: gunna]
out the spot, i’m so petty (petty)
elliot got my neck full of rocks, sh+t feel heavy (d+mn)
told her to put my dope in her crotch, she was ready (ready)
smokin’ weed on fairfax, at no name eatin’ spaghetti (yeah)
my lil’ dawg (dawg), bust your brain, keep him with me (with me)
adderall (‘rall), mary jane keepin’ me geeked (geeked)
this freaky girl (girl), keep on askin’ me for the d (d)
neck full of pearls (pearls), and both my wrists look like fiji
i got water (diamonds), patek water (diamonds)
plain cartier (diamonds, yeah), too much water (diamonds, too much water)
cut shape pears (diamonds), flood your daughter (diamonds)
look at that glare (diamonds), swim in this water (diamonds)

[verse 3: young thug]
look at that rolls truck (diamonds, skrrt), lookin’ like marta (diamonds, beep)
look at the bird (diamonds, brr), look at that charter (diamonds, yeah)
look at the guards (diamonds, guards), out on the yard (diamonds, yard, yeah)
gettin’ the pack in for us (diamonds, pack), so we won’t starve (diamonds, starve)
[outro: young thug]
diamonds come up to her throat (woo)

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