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gunna - blue diamonds lyrics

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[chorus]
strokin’ like the don
i approach her like a don
sippin’ on this hi+tech
i smoke a lot of runtz
i done came a long way, take care of my love ones
i cherish my love ones
had to bury my love one
blue diamond my birthstone
my brothers got me till the dirt gone
they gon’ ride whether right or wrong
my b+tch blowin’ up both phones
my pretty vibe, she earth tone
no tellin’ lies through the circle
no cuttin’ time on my word zone
i can never see you do wrong
you too strong, put the crew on
fresh and clean like a newborn
smokin’ weed at the super bowl
they let a n+gga went and growed up
got pulled up, how you make it home
from the trenches so i kept a tone
you don’t wanna listen then leave it alone

[verse]
worked to get what i got
rollie no tick tock
[?] cost a lot
no i don’t talk to the cops
scary and i carried been shoppin’ a opp
like a barbie on a ferries wanna ride to the top
got a game i put it on lock
aps got big rocks
[?] can swap
i’m in a lamborghini, let ’em shop
feed the [?] my baby i f+ck her till she cum
she f+ckin’ with the one, i stroke it like a don
[chorus]
strokin’ like the don
i approach her like a don
sippin’ on this hi+tech
i smoke a lot of runtz
i done came a long way, take care of my love ones
i cherish my love ones
had to bury my love one
blue diamond my birthstone
my brothers got me till the dirt gone
they gon’ ride whether right or wrong
my b+tch blowin’ up both phones
my pretty vibe, she earth tone
no tellin’ lies through the circle
no cuttin’ time on my word zone
i can never see you do wrong
you too strong, put the crew on
fresh and clean like a newborn
smokin’ weed at the super bowl
they let a n+gga went and growed up
got pulled up, how you make it home
from the trenches so i kept a tone
you don’t wanna listen then leave it alone

[open verse]
[post+chorus]
blue diamond my birthstone
my brothers got me till the dirt gone
they gon’ ride whether right or wrong
my b+tch blowin’ up both phones
my pretty vibe, she earth tone
no tellin’ lies through the circle
no cuttin’ time on my word zone
i can never see you do wrong
you too strong, put the crew on
fresh and clean like a newborn
smokin’ weed at the super bowl
they let a n+gga went and growed up
got pulled up, how you make it home
from the trenches so i kept a tone
you don’t wanna listen then leave it alone



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