Diamond Test Lyrics

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Lyrics to Diamond Test
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Only smokin' woods, I heard them black milds give you cancer
Leanin' off codeine, SUV it smell like backwoods
Diamonds talkin' backwards, haters call me lucky bastard
Diamonds all on me, bitches see them diamonds dancin'
Say she just a dancer, we know she mean go-go dancer
Stealin' is for Christmas, growing up we never had none
Grew up in the hood, so we ain't never seen no Santa

[These niggas rate my songs]?, ayy
These bitches be playin' my songs, ayy
Met a little hoe on Sunday
Bet I fuck the little bitch by Monday
Don't need no fiancé
Need a Queen B, like Beyoncé
Say you wanna take my [god damn check]?
Well lets see what them gon' say
Stay with the [glee]? in VIP
Bitch I don't care what the club say
I got A.D.D., I'm always in and out the country
Hoe's makin' fun of me, they see me now they blown away
[?], look at where ya got me, thought that nigga blinded me
Nigga gonna take shit, rap about the same shit
Difference is, you're lying
Nigga why you lying?
Why the fuck you lying?
On Snapchat you be shinin', nigga know that's not his diamonds
Nigga, why you lying
Why the fuck you lying?

Diamond test, diamond test, everybody getting they diamonds checked
Diamond test, diamond test, everybody getting they diamonds checked
Diamond test, diamond test, everybody getting they diamonds checked
Diamond test, diamond test, everybody getting they diamonds checked

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Only smokin' woods, I heard them black milds give you cancer
Leanin' off codeine, SUV it smell like backwoods
Diamonds talkin' backwards, haters call me lucky bastard
Diamonds all on me, bitches see them diamonds dancin'
Say she just a dancer, we know she mean go-go dancer
Stealin' is for Christmas, growing up we never had none
Grew up in the hood, so we ain't never seen no Santa

[Grew up in the hood, gave us guns, called us sad]?
I come from the streets where you gotta keep a tool and lead
Bullets make you dancer, never had my hands up
Momma made me go to school, another murder on campus
[We sock up like 80's]?, young nigga the police hate me
I saw shit like [Macy's]?, I throw shit like Brady
We them shooters, they on deck
Your life go up for auction
I'm locked in, [that pack got me coughin']?
Shoot shit, [?]
[Catch her at the office]?
I said, I'm talking boxin', my dick, yo bitch, she jockin'
Little dick in her cousin, cause little bitch, she juggin'
[?] foreign cars, I get some bus slips
Pull up and we buckin, my shooters steady, no lackin'
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I will never sin fourth quarter, I'm out her clutchin'
Grippin', come around here we flip shit

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Only smokin' woods, I heard them black milds give you cancer
Leanin' off codeine, SUV it smell like backwoods
Diamonds talkin' backwards, haters call me lucky bastard
Diamonds all on me, bitches see them diamonds dancin'
Say she just a dancer, we know she mean go-go dancer
Stealin' is for Christmas, growing up we never had none
Grew up in the hood, so we ain't never seen no Santa
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