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frøzen - diamond* (2) lyrics

[intro]
(uh)
(woah, woah)
(ooh*ooh, oh*oh, oh)

[chorus]
purple in my lemonade, smokin’ za, it look like sage, i get high, b*tch, you can’t bring me down
we too locked it in like some braids, ‘fore we f*ck, i ask her age, they took my money, d*mn, it make me frown
she ain’t let me f*ck back in the day, now i’m upping all this pape’, now this b*tch tryna have all my babies now
it ain’t no problem to up that drac’, i might smile, but i don’t play, make one call, them bullets raining down

[verse]
she eat the d*ck without me asking so i froze her up
walk ’round the crib with coochie cutters, her sh*t poking out
it’s just mе, myself, and two lines so i poured it up
i’m too geekеd and i can’t see, i made the b*tch roll up
linked up with a freak on percocet’s, i’m dozing off
these b*tches love my set, when they see us, they throw it up
n*ggas switching sides on the internet, that’s throwing me off
we ain’t even caught the ‘vette, we skip straight to the maybach truck
after i eat on that b*tch, i kiss my fingers, it’s top shelf stuff
i’ma be ten toes and ten fingers every time that life get rough
i rather get high and f*ck on these b*tches in designer stuff
can’t take the fye, get the f*ck out the kitchen, we gon’ be ridin’ with pumps

- diamond 2 lyrics

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