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g perico - 3200 diamonds lyrics

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[intro]
(trunx, you’re the greatest)

[verse 1]
thirty+two hundred diamonds sittin’ on my chest
ain’t too many n+ggas left wearin’ real vvs
got shot, took a perc’, hit the stage same night (boom, boom, boom, boom)
what can i say? i live a crazy+ass life
we ain’t braggin’ ’bout bodies, i know that they listenin’
f+ck gettin’ credit from these ho+ass n+ggas
every day i back out a million dollar driveway (vroom)
louis v cologne and some prada shades
switch cars (skrrt), this new sh+t comin’
me and steelz f+ckin’ them up this summer
me and steelz got the blueprint (it’s the clicc)
gettin’ checks without doin’ no goofy sh+t
get a lil’ money, watch n+ggas get funny (hahaha)
go broke or die, everybody love you
thirty+two hundred diamonds, that’s for the struggle
when you wanna land them trophies

[chorus]
i got tats on my face (ah)
people that i loved gone, i think about them every day
sh+t, n+ggas ain’t do, i did it (it’s the clicc)
but it don’t mean sh+t when you tryna get millions
i got tats on my body, i earned every one of them (clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc)
sh+t n+ggas never talk, i gotta make me a billion
i know n+ggas want to, but i can’t let them k!ll me (boom, boom, boom, boom)
[verse 2]
up against the gang and sh+t for this gangster sh+t
every day in the city, it’s the same sh+t
who gettin’ money? who goin’ broke? (huh)
who got life? (what?) who got smoke? (huh)
i’m a foreign car driver, bougie+ass crip, n+gga (coke ripper)
been that way since a lil’ n+gga
went broke, bounced back, went to jail, bounced back
signed a deal, went broke, bounced back (haha)
livin’ in a culture full of vultures where they can’t wait to say your time’s over
thirty+two hundred diamonds shinin’ (bling, bling, bling, bling)
every time i get spotted, it remind them who the n+gga for real, ain’t no catfish
every time i drop money, front flip, back flip (cash)
trophies, i got trophies
in the lamb’, i’m a motherf+ckin’ trophy

[chorus]
i got tats on my face (ah)
people that i loved gone, i think about them every day
sh+t, n+ggas ain’t do, i did it (it’s the clicc)
but it don’t mean sh+t when you tryna get millions
i got tats on my body, i earned every one of them (clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc)
sh+t n+ggas never talk, i gotta make me a billion
i know n+ggas want to, but i can’t let them k!ll me (boom, boom, boom, boom)

[outro]
some n+ggas pulled up, tried to get busy
well, you know, they got busy
three through the door, you know what i mean?
one through the back seat, then one through the seat right here in the front
this one right here, n+gga, would have got a n+gga
you know what i’m sayin’, would have nailed me
though i did get hit, i got hit in the hip, but, uh, i’m good
you know what i’m sayin’? it’s nothin’, i got a show tonight
we still finna rock that motherf+cker, sh+t don’t stop, you know what i mean?
you know, you can’t take a real n+gga out, you know what i’m sayin’
n+ggas like me live forever



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