BLVCK DIVMOND (INTRO) Lyrics

I'm heading straight to the top you under me

You know that it's God who summon me

I see you looking surprised and stuttering

Y'all bout to witness the fire I'm covered in

All of that hate y'all about, what's up with it

When you open your mouth I'm shutting it

So open your eyes and stop all the lies

You know that's it's power I'm coming with

Kinda Barak in his prime, don't fuck with me

Me and all of my guys the government

Call us corrupt long as money keep coming

Coz soon we be hopping inside that Cullinun

Shawty want fuck with the slime, she troubling

Let cash multiply it's double in

Counting madiz from all of your features

While kicking my feet up, arrive with some of it, ah!!

Stay on my feet,

I been stuck in my ways of the streets

I been ducking away from police

Coz I make bout a k every week

They probably gon' think that I'm selling some weed.

I'm too caught up on making some heat

Holy water I flow on the beat

My foot off ground I can't barely believe

I'm chasing my dreams yeah

I just keep it going

Fuck a shine, my rings keep glowing

I keep Flowing all the time

Swear to God that's how I keep growing

I'm in the stu till the next morning

While y'all snooze off and keep snoring

I swear y'all little boring

And y'all loose y'all focus

Nigga wanna see the brighter days

But they never lighting up their darkest way

I been working late to say I'm getting paid

Came to get a raise I ain't come to play

I swear y'all niggas don't get it

So go to da back and watch me go get it

Coz y'all niggas nigga lack a lot to get with it

Just talking bout smoke knowing you don't have do that shit

Showing chest man don't do that shit

Or you watch a bullet go through your shit

Spray your goonies I doom your shit

Fha fha, my shooter gon' move your shit

Know some dealers gon' move that brick

Like they work at builders, got tools and shit

We eating outchea, more food and drinks

But that presidential need 2 of them things

Man I need more than just a nominee.

I need mills, golden plaques to cover me

Do it independent yelling fuck a deal

Coz that kinda show just don't apply to me

Ex telling me she proud of me

Talking bout how she owe me apologies

My girl flyer than your model is

Got her acting like she won the lottery in this bitch

Boy you know you getting rich

Straight Hennessy what I sip

I be turning up in the VIP

Couple niggas mad but it's fuck how they feel

Coz now that shit is getting real

Swear it's Only ballers in the field

And we very Messi with all the teams

They ain't no got skills