Dance Like Jay Park (feat. Jay Park & Parlay Pass) [Remix]

Diamonds Dancing like Jay Park

No pretty boy, but I break hearts

My shooter don't miss they don't play darts

My bro with the shits they gonn' take part

Big body whip they be riding for me

I won't let my brother die in the streets

I'm the one that these bitches be dying to meet

I hit it once then she iron the sheets she grinding her teeth

He might have drip but me and that boy we not the same

I heard that boy was a lame

I'm on my path they be riding and switching in lanes

Too many switching for fame

She thicky thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim

I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang

Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame

I don't feel shit, and we smile through the pain

Diamonds be dancing like me

We passing out food in the streets

Donations on donations

Can't see my brothers suffering, I don't want them to bleed

Young Og, I paved the way

Look out for the youngin's cant say I hid game

Blew up got money and fame

Came back to my city, we litty, I'll show 'em the way

Fuck clout, gimme a big bag

Pockets too fat fuck, a diet never slim fast

Too many fake friends, fuck they bitch ass

Me against you in whichever way, u put it thats gonna be a mismatch

Let 'em hate, let 'em doubt

Rip niño, I see you resting above the clouds

Yellow boys hella proud

Really give you something to be xenophobic about

Diamonds Dancing like Jay Park

No pretty boy, but I break hearts

My shooter don't miss, they don't play darts

My bro with the shits, they gonn' take part

Big body whip, they be riding for me

I won't let my brother die in the streets

I'm the one that these bitches be dying to meet

I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth

He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same

I heard that boy was a lame

I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes

Too many switching for fame

She thicky thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim

I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang

Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame

I don't feel shit, and we smile through the pain

I heard them boys trying to ball, but they're spraining their shit

I told coach put me in the game

I'm trynna win like I'm Mike, go and get me a chip

Get the guap without hitting a stain

Chips with the guac

Lately been eating a lot

Back then had no cash for buffet

My teacher said I'd work for minimum wage

I make more than that bitch when I jump on a stage

Pack of the runts

Bro, ship the packs every month

Pray it touch down in the state

She smoking the wood

She want the bat not a bunt

Touching base, I make a triple play

Make sure we all good, I ain't never gonna leave my mans

Take an L bounce, back never leave no plans

Been through hell looking back when I had no bands

Now look, I'm the man

Diamonds Dancing like Jay Park

No pretty boy, but I break hearts

My shooter don't miss, they don't play darts

My bro with the shits, they gonn take part

Big body whip, they be riding for me

I won't let my brother die in the streets

I'm the one that these bitches be dying to meet

I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth

He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same

I heard that boy was a lame

I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes

Too many switching for fame

She thicky thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim

I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang

Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame

I don't feel shit, and we smile through the pain

The pleasure and pain

You could never relate

I always had grams, now they mention my name

Fuck all the fame and the clout

I need to get my mama a new house

Family depend on me, can't let me down

Free all my bro's out, the pen let 'em out

One day, came a long way from that subway

Eating so good like a buffet

Bad lil bitch and her butt fake, yeah

She is a dancer, fucking with trappers and scammers

Welcome to Atlanta, pay 1k, got a young shooter like Trae

Diamonds Dancing like Jay Park

No pretty boy, but I break hearts

My shooter don't miss, they don't play darts

My bro with the shits they gonn take part

Big body whip, they be riding for me

I won't let my brother die in the streets

I'm the one that these bitches be dying to meet

I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth

He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same

I heard that boy was a lame

I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes

Too many switching for fame

She thicky thick watch her switch when she walk in that denim

I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang

Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame

I don't feel shit, and we smile through the pain