Diamonds and Money

Deondre Speaks, Rodney Wright

Diamonds around my neck (ice, ice)
Cut the money, write the check (want your head, nigga)
Diamonds around my neck (ice, ice)
Cut the money, write the check (LMC, this a Kashflow) (I'ma drop this bread, nigga)
Diamonds around my neck (ice, ice)
Cut the money, write the check (I want your head, nigga)
Diamonds around my neck (ice, ice)
Cut the money, write the check (I'ma drop this bread, nigga)
Woah

Gotta know if shit go up if you see Dreek with me (my lil' brother)
I ain't goin' back and forth, nigga, what it's finna be? (What's up?)
I ain't crossin' down no nigga slept on no floor with me
Talk down 'bout me to a ho, but won't say shit to me (you lyin')
Niggas fake, I can't relate, won't get no sympathy (no)
Boy, I keep a AR, Draco and a switch with me (fo'sho')
Feelin' like I'm 50, many men wanna get at me (many men)
When they cut the check, I pop out in my city deep (a hundred)
Ain't no limit to these shots, I feel like Master P (uh)
Walkin' all these niggas' bitches, they wanna kill G (kill G)
I know they see me in that Lamb' when I be comin' through (comin' through)
I'ma whack somethin' 'fore they kill me, I feel like Boosie Boo (baow, baow, baow)

Diamonds around my neck (this shit got me some money)
Cut the money, write the check (these ain't no fuckin' dummies, blrrrd, blrrrd, ice)
Diamonds around my neck (ice, ice)
Cut the money, write the check (I want your head, nigga, blrrrd, ayy)

And just don't speak on 30, speak on how he stand on business (murder)
How he ain't never been in a killin' without bein' a killin'
I ain't lift a finger, but I got that mission finished (I got it finished)
We make a nigga eat out straws, turn his diet to spinach (on my mama)
(Diamonds around my neck) andd, baby, that's two-fifty (ice, ice, ice)
I left 50K at the house, I ain't even bring that pendant (on God)
In the TRX truck, it's tinted and, yes, your bitch in it (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Ain't gotta question, yeah, she in here eatin' me up like lettuce (eater)
Baby, I'm that nigga, everyday switchin' that Drac' (that Drac')
All my niggas strapped (blrrrd), my junk get packed with thirty-eights (thirty-eights)
It's one way in and no way out, you can't come through King Gate (on King Gate)
Got choppers in the garbage, hop out and fuck up your day (hop out, end your day)

Diamonds around my neck (this shit cost me some money)
Cut the money, write the check (these ain't no fuckin' dummies)
Diamonds around my neck (ice, ice)
Cut the money, write the check (I want your head, nigga)
Diamonds around my neck
Cut the money, write the check
Diamonds around my neck

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