DIAMONDS ft. Ethun Lyrics

I don't wear a diamond ring

I don't even know the songs to sing

All I know is la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la means I love you

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la means I love you

Oh, oh, baby

I don't roll a blade

I don't even fingerskate

Get your hand off his dick and let me masturbate

Leave the murder scene more red than the Golden Gate

I can't wait for April so I get my tax rebate

You better got enough money for a taxi, mate

Gang shit broke up so I had to recruit brand new mates

Bitches love me even if I fucking turn up late

Got some golden steak on my fucking dinner plate

You know I love my life, but you can't relate

Bitch, you know I'm gang shit reppin'

Mr. Morales stepping, PG Lang, but this sex rated

I'm the best, but I'm the most hated

Yeah

Have you seen the pretty girl that I'm dating

Have you heard the fucking bars that I'm spraying

Gets hung up on some new chick he meets

Every time I end up at yours, you'll just end up on all fours

The head's so good, it's like Easter Island

The weed's so pure, it's like a diamond

But why, oh why, can I not escape

You swore my mind, I need my bait

Turn that pussy purple just like a grape

I'm like Superman, where is my cape

Most elated, most celebrated, not translating

Little twink in the booth, now I'm the most hated

Licking the tip in a blaze, I call it a four piece

Uncle Jim chose four-door, he got a whore niece

Call me Roman, the way I'm the most acknowledged

She giving you OG braids, you're giving some poor knowledge

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

I'm joking

I'm joking

I'm joking

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Homicide, homicide, homicide

I'm a puller, bitch

Homicide, homicide, homicide

They ate the second tower

Fuck