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freddie gibbs - diamonds lyrics

[prelude]
had to get that pitch on a b-tch
smack it up, flip it, and rub it down

[hook]
cause i be bout grindin’, g-piece full of diamonds
grindin’, wrist piece change the climate
and there she go, n-gga
i bet she go, n-gga
cause i be grindin’, g-piece full of diamonds
grindin’, wrist piece change the climate
and there she go, n-gga
i bet she go, n-gga

[verse 1]
cause i be grindin’, g-piece full of diamonds
pretty b-tch blinded, wrist piece change the climate
i beat that thang up out the lining
side to side and from behind it
b-tch, i choose through buku b-tches
on my line but nevermind it
i be movin’, drinkin’, drug abusin’
yeah, smoked out, could fear the flute, but i’m coolin’
yeah, got that backwood filled with strong and i’m loaded
yeah, got a pack and a gang of straps for my soldiers
yeah
i remember them nights when a n-gga couldn’t eat that much
truth be told yo these groupie hoes
they used to turn their nose, they wouldn’t give no f-cks
cars are black, i’m down, pull the ‘lac around
bust a l!ck behind tint
n-gga, i was born with no windows and a pot to p-ss
that’s why a rapping–ss n-gga can’t tell me sh-t

[hook]
bout grindin’, g-piece full of diamonds
grindin’, wrist piece change the climate
and there she go, n-gga
i bet she go, n-gga
cause i be grindin’, g-piece full of diamonds
grindin’, wrist piece change the climate
and there she go, n-gga
i bet she go, n-gga

[verse 2]
cause i be grindin’, g-piece full of diamonds
need to claim your ho, entertain your ho
where your b-tch? can’t find her?
giving answers back, sending nasty texts
she with the vvs its straight blindin’
white girl and a mexican
they bucket naked then i turned them out on that powder
and i be rollin’, what y’all n-ggas smokin’?
they be shuck-and-jivin’, i was i-fivin’
got the k!lla pack from east oakland
so i sent my b-tch a load told the b-tch to go drop it off, head shopping
used to wait for n-ggas, had the ‘caine for n-ggas
had them k!llers at your door knocking, n-gga, like that
i remember them nights when a n-gga had to rob to stay afloat
n-ggas from the other side was at my throat
met my homeboy mobbin’, slanging dope
n-ggas trying to live straight, legit
got a bird from the h trying to rock your b-tch
n-gga came from a crumb to a motherf-ckin’ brick
so a rapping–ss n-gga can’t tell me sh-t

[hook]

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