Diamond Life by Styles P
[Intro:]
I'm stupid dope, critical fresh
Can't even believe this shit
Diamond life, nigga
Ghost, let's go boo
[Hook:]
All I do is rhyme a lot
Pulling out pot from my diamond kennels and diamond
socks
It's OG all day
Dutchies and bambles and raw cones, diamond ashtray
And I got on my diamond shirt
With my ice on, that's diamond work
Hollaback if you flyin' right
Yea homie, welcome to the diamond life
[Verse 1:]
I'm probly getting my rhymin' on
I've got my diamonds on, and my diamond on
And I probly got the shining on
Jack Nicholas, bring sun like Saint Nicholas
Give me a gift, I'll show you a gift to give
I light up the booth like Christmas lights
I could start up the printer like Vincent Price
What the fuck you gonna hate for?
Cause I could rap the flow like a skate ride
Make the money hop like a bunny hop, BMX
I look at Cun Balk like DMX
Who wants to lay up in EMS
You should run like DMC
Kid 'bout to count on my TAT
Fly til we die, you never gonna know when death come
D block, diamond to the next one
[Hook:]
All I do is rhyme a lot
Pulling out pot from my diamond kennels and diamond
socks
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