Diamonds / Where You Been (feat. Seki)

Okay, now say now

Living good, yeah, we supposed to

She rock a bag with her choker

She took the guns in my holster

Killed all the goats on the roaster

Got so much bread, need a toaster

Take all the soul, she want more blood

Know it gets deep in a lie, yeah

You say you're done, but I know her

And now, now

Say that you done, but you lovin' the boy, yeah

Say that you done, but you kissin' and touchin'

You want me to fall, yeah, yeah

Say that you need me to stay

With the world and look after the stars, yeah, yeah

Knowin' that it was a lie, yeah

If she was die, I would clone her

She want that juice, so I soak her

Bring out the gun, Super Soaker

See from above, girl, you're so far

Living that vida da loca

All of my diamonds are eatin' my heart

All of my diamonds are feelin' my

All of my diamonds are eatin' my

Baggin' all days, have to feel it right

All of my diamonds are eatin' my heart

All of my verses are killer, man

All of my diamonds will hit the light

Oh, and they dance how they see the light

All of my diamonds are eatin' my heart

All of my diamonds are here tonight

All of my diamonds are here tonight

All of my diamonds are here tonight

All of my diamonds are killin' my heart

All of my diamonds are here tonight

All of my diamonds are here tonight

All of my diamonds are killin' my heart

You could get hit with the

You could get hit with the

Ooh, bitch, yeah

Zoo-zoo-zoo-zoom, bitch, huh

You could get hit with the

Uh, yeah

Lost my slow, but I'm buzzin' like a bee

And I know my enemies prayin' for the end of me

Hate to soil that ass, but she askin' for the D

And I'm givin' her the seed, Izzy 'bout to make a tree

It ain't fuckin' with my chi, man, I'm gettin' to the cheese

Baby, tell me where you go, baby, tell me where you been

Pussy round five but I treat it like a ten

She say it's the last time, guess I'm hittin' it again, guess I'm hittin' it a

I'ma re-upload

I'ma reload

Now, just so you know

I got me and more

I got me some dough

Spaced up in your coat

I mash in your throat

Deep in your soul

And I don't fuck wit' you

Used to be a 5-0

I might miss a row

I'ma answer my phone

She gon' give me blow

All I did solo

Not a D.F.O

Like a UFO

Now she get upon

Now she runnin' slip

All my dealers slow

No machine to play

Now merci et vous

No this shit could spread

I might miss a bet

'Cause I like her bet

Lost my slow, but I'm buzzin' like a bee

And I know my enemies prayin' for the end of me

Hate to soil that ass, but she askin' for the D

And I'm givin' her the seed, Izzy 'bout to make a tree

It ain't fuckin' with my chi, man, I'm gettin' to the cheese

Baby, tell me where you go, baby, tell me where you been

Pussy round 5 but I treat it like a ten

She say it's the last time, guess I'm hittin' it again, guess I'm hittin' it a

You could get hit with the

You could get hit with the

Ooh, bitch, yeah

Zoo-zoo-zoo-zoom, bitch, huh

You could get hit with the

Uh, yeah, ooh