Dutches & Diamonds

Michael Rivera

Bitches be so pressed about the fuck I got going on.
Really looking at me sideways for sipin on this Dutch.
Yall bitches need some dick for real.
Out here pressin my dm's and shit.
Like.
Shit, yall probably need to tap on this
And reevaluate the fuck yall doing with yalls lives.

Dutch in my mouth (my mouth)
Just to think clearly (uh huh)
Ask what it's about
Don't fuck with me (don't)
Won't spray out no rounds
Ain't no guns for no bitch ass clowns
I ask what it's about
Know I'm pulling through when you smellin the loud

I get faded then record
It's just a chore for me
Don't know what she said
But I broke her heart
Ain't no bitch bored of me
You want you a song
You want you a feat
Believe me that shit don't come cheap
Knocking the speakers like I'm metro boomin
You know that they can not compete
Made my own label
I don't need the funds
Taking the seat and I'm waiting how long
If I sign the deal then I still own my songs
She gave me some trash head
I told that bitch off
Ran on your mans mans mans mans
He said that he was a fan
Runnin up bands bands bands bands
So I can take care of fam

Need me some Dutches and Diamonds
Roll it up and we smokin for millage
Roll it up and we feeling like Coldplay
Fuck your bitch yeah
Just for the here say
Pretty soon I'll hit a playmate
Amazon prime hit it the same day
Making her clap while I'm hittin this Dutch
Taking me back so I can't see the shots

Can't stand me then don't
I'm not tryna impress (uh huh)
Need me some head
Then need me some dope
Need me a shorty who know how to roll
Takin this hit cause that's how I control
No stress for a bankroll
Money blow up when I do
Same with my brothers careful who you have around you
Don't know who's worth it
Better be putting that work in
She pullin my pants for the service (service)
So I keep her on hand for the moment
Fuck all yall fake hoes
Designer clothes
Bitch yall here for the moment
Show off your hellcat
Think your pockets fat
But your flows fall flat
Done with you hoes
Made me forget bout the

Dutch in my mouth (uh huh)
To think clearly (uh huh)
Ask what it's about
Know I'm pullin through and you're smellin the loud
Can't feel nothing now
Never too high but I always come down
I'm chasing an out
Keep my hoodie down while I puff through the town
Like I'm polo I pop out (uh huh)
And I'm chasing the stars now (uh huh)
And I'm blowing out fat clouds
Take a hit for my dogs now
And I don't even freestyle
But I came out like 8 mile

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