Nigga for real, for real My niggas is real, for real I'm in the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real I'm shining from ear to ear My diamonds are crystal clear Roll with the paper, see them lames later

If I had a diamond heart If I was unbreakable Give you all I’ve got I’d give you all my love You could shoot me with a gun of gold I’d walk straight through the bullet Bendin’ like a tulip Blue-eyed and foolish

It's the infamous back in the house once again Livin the life that of diamonds and guns The mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend Drop a gem on em And now gems pull gats like a basehead pull on stems And now gems pulls gats Like a basehead pulls on

Loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded You know my pockets loaded You know my diamonds frozen You know my My diamonds, they frozen Ooh, pockets loaded Diamond chain, they glowing And they showing Money on my thoughts

Lucy in the sky with diamonds Picture yourself in a boat on a river With tangerine trees and marmalade skies Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly A girl with kaleidoscope eyes Cellophane flowers of yellow and green Towering over your head Look for

Good drank, big knots Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks Drop top, no hot box 12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the cops She said the molly give her thizz face Put the dick in her rib cage Whips out Kunta Kinte Diamonds clear like Bombay Take

(Will they come?) Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs I'll keep a friend serene Oh baby, come unto me Well, she's come, been and gone Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs Beware of

Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one But I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you Can hurt you somehow Don't you draw the Queen of Diamonds, boy She'll

Just give me a minute Punch you in your mouth, leave diamonds on your lip Selling rerock, we passin' the block, slide in your block Depressing my ops I'm balling, so I put some diamonds on my fist I'mma hit it and quit it You need some drink, pint gon'

I got too many hoes I can't fuck 'em all Don't know how to play but I ball Stacking that money up make it tall Ooh, the ice on my neck got me frost Mama ain't made no hoe, she made a boss My diamonds they shine when the lights turned off Rocking designer