Chief Keef feat. French Montana Diamonds Lyrics

Finally Rich Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Love Sosa
  • 2 Hallelujah
  • 3 I Don't Like
  • 4 No Tomorrow
  • 5 Hate Bein' Sober
  • 6 Kay Kay
  • 7 Laughin' to the Bank
  • 8 Diamonds
  • 9 Ballin'
  • 10 Understand Me
  • 11 Hunna
  • 12 Finally Rich
  • 13 Citgo
  • 14 Kobe
  • 15 Got Them Bands
  • 16 Don't Make No Sense
  • [Hook: Chief Keef]
    I swear my diamonds are so blinding please don't look at my wrist
    I bet I could take your bitch
    That boy jewellery looking bleary like who sold him that shit
    They say I ain't getting money well who told them that shit
    Ok your bitch she like my diamonds and the cars that I ride
    Or she might just like my style or its the squad that behind me
    I don't know but she gone go cause my pockets on swole
    I just walk up in the mall then I buy the whole store

    [Verse 1: Chief Keef]
    I know my diamonds looking blinding please don't look at my wrist
    My young niggas shoot your face if you think about taking my shit
    10k for my ears 20k for my wrist
    You ain't fucking me for free bitch 20k for my dick
    Catch you slipping Scottie pippin one phone call and you hit
    I just get these bitches numbers I don't call I forget
    And I'm riding in them foreigns ima ride off St.Lawrence
    I'mma ride on brick squad catch a nigga I'm scoring


    [Verse 2: French Montana]
    Them people calling, right back to balling
    You got a bad batch to much baking on it
    Right back on the stove, right back to them shows
    Right back to my bitches, your advance is my clothes
    I'm whipping it, I triple it
    Shorty pop a molly then she wiggle it
    Putting orders, You telling stories
    Casino life hard rock nigga put in all this


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