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need it by any means yeah
Diamonds shine it is so hard to see us
And They wanna be us
Told shawty I could be her receiver
She threw it Ab’d her
Know my

This Goes Out

Lil Jon

Murphy's Law

2003

shit - [repeat 2X]
We wild out in the club
Same click we don't give a fuck - [repeat 2X]

[Verse 5: Lil' Wayne]
Lil' Weezy, fuckin' Baby, 5'4" fo'

on my fucking wrist
Watch that shit glitter
I go dumb diamonds line the chain
Watch that shit shimmer
Know I'm nice with this flexing shit
Count out six

Margiela
Margiela on my sweater
Stand by me, now who drip better?
Get her hot than a tea kettle
Mm come on, suck on my soft get it heavy metal
Suck

& its all diamonds in them
We then got a lil boujee when we slide its in a sprinter
& we put a 30 on your homie he be gone by dinner
Want to fuck

feel like Rick The Ruler
Your chains might be cold, but my diamonds cooler
My bitch 32, have you made love to a cougar?
I can't even see, cause these

closer to fame
Get to the money don't care 'bout a dame
I'll kill yo Lil bro I don't care 'bout a thing
Walk through the place you ain't snatchin' my chain

drinking, psyched out, choking
Money in my pocket and everybody knows it
So what's frozen, the neck or the G Shock
The kush green diamonds
The necklace is

just dragged this 
Beat through the cemetery 
Black Bruce Wayne 
Applying propane 
Just foolproofing 
My sanctuary
Facing adversity 
At every turn 
But

Boom, guess who stepped in the room?
Drpaed in black diamonds like a fucking Monsoon
Back from the dead but they never found my killer
So I jumped up

I ain't talking on a chain when I say diamonds shining
You shot first but I hit my target, that's my type of timing
They want more rap, but I can't

fresh I guess that why she get my flavor
You a pill popper bitch so do us all a favor

[Chorus x2]

[Lil Wayne]
Um, well it's the libra baby now come play

stay on
Bread just like a tuna melt phantom door
Suicide like that shit gon' shoot it'self
Diamonds diamonds in my chain
Dollars dollars on my mind
Money

Lil Darius - Pressure (feat. Big Boogie) [Explicit Lyrics]

Hook [lil Darius]
All my diamonds they pressure
All my bitches be pressure
Ain’t worried

With tha B.G.

B.G.

Chopper City in the Ghetto

1999

bezzel crush 

My lil B.G. plush 

From his rolex to his Lexus truck 

But we'll never get enough 

Got this rap game fucked up 

And we greedy

Bitch, I got two chains on, no diamonds, but they still gon' shine
She kept on calling my phone, I told her to get off of my line
Just looked at my watch

diamonds dancing in my fucking fist?
How you like that, how you like that?
If she hit my jack, I hit her right back
'Cause I'm out the way, bitch I'm MIA

stay wit .40 rounds, diamond wrist it blingy blow
I feel like a pitcher, throwing bullets coming from the mound
Keep my head up in the cloud, old bitches

he talking down
We cave your face in
Kick yo face in
Kick yo face in
Pull up to the party feel like d sav
We i came in
Avianne diamonds in my chain

'bout my cup, I feel like Lil Wayne (like Lil Wayne)
You gotta ask before you move, you know a nigga made (boy)
Lil' wave, I'm rockin' boat once, this

ok)
So I put you in the game, phone jumpin like Lebron
Had a nigga in jail feeling like he was a don (Boss shit)
First visitation I got faded by lil

Go by the name of Weezy F and
I'm walkin' out the Bally store with ten bags
Fly as a motherfucker girlie on my staple
Cause her friend say I'm

diamonds no wedding rings
You talk out yo mouth imma snatch yo brain
I bet no n**** goin snatch my chain 
Pull up on yo block we goin let it Baaang
If you

Lock it up, lock it up
Microwave, microwave, microwave (1017 shit)
Mop it up, mop it up (brr)
Do my lil' dance with this ho, you hear? (Well,