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Yeah, yeah Diamonds pink and white, like cotton candy on my watch [?] servin', I get bands it ain't gon' stop I thank God I made it, put a phantom on my block I know she ain't loyal, I still let her throw that top, uh Only time I feel like I'm alright when I'm alone I still keep that pistol on my hip when I'm at home I can't trust a bitch, she always reachin' for my phone I said, "Girl, some things that's probably better left unknown" Tony, Tony Al Pacino, my life Al Capone Flyin' private jets to private islands on my own I spent 'bout three-thousand on one bottle of cologne That's the reason your bitch in her taking off her clothes I still hit that [?], smokin', smokin' on that strong She wan' prove her love to me by singin' all my songs She wan' prove her love to me by singin' all my songs I said, "Girl, you never had to lie just to come kick it" I think this forever, girl, my life ain't doin' no switchin' Diamonds on my bezzle shine so bright, it look like Christmas When I get that bankroll, I act like I ain't been rich Oh, you cannot talk to me if you ain't 'bout that, woah If that bitch throw onto me, then she can hit the road I know, girl, I understand, I see you with no clothes I'm the only one that knows, only one that knows (YS finna kill 'em, bitch) (Whip that shit up, SHOTY) From Letras Mania