[Intro: French Montana]
Ricky Rozay
J. Cole
Montana
Diamonds
[Intro: J. Cole]
It's a real n***a revolution, real n***a revolution
It should not be televised
[Hook x2]
Now let me see them f**ing
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds
[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Now on some sweet sh** I want my kisses when I want them
On some freak sh** I want my dick s**ed when I want it
On some G sh** I got my chips up now I'm balling
On some Keith Sweat, I sang them b**hes get to falling, on some Ville sh**
Made to ball like a goalie net
On some real sh** ain't set the time on my Rollie yet - foolish n***a
Always been the coolest n***a, way before you knew this n***a
I went to school with n***as, snatched they b**h then tutor n***as
My hoes smoke, I watch them, don't roll the blunts I just cop them
Feed her shots of the vodka, she open up like a locker
She a bougie chick, seen every flick at the Oscars
She say I'm just like Sinatra, her pops is into the opera
Well look here my dear I'm the Pavarotti of rhymers
In a brand new Maserati how paparazzi gon' find us
With my windows tinted like a limo, this is where I write my demo
Duckin' the devil you could say I live my life in limbo
[Bridge: French Montana]
Now let me see them f**in diamonds, neck full of diamonds, bracelet full of diamonds
Watch full of diamonds, rings full of diamonds
You know I be shinin, drippin in diamonds
b**hes love them diamonds, now throw up all ya motherf**in diamonds
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Rose from the bottom, I brush dust the dirt off my shoulders
Pinky ring got a boulder, that b**h cost 10 Corollas
Get so swizz on the beats - I'm so swift with a freak
Know I'm draped like a king, strapped with Iron Sheik
Call my chick Cleopatra, she got rings on her toes
Kings living forever I die embalm me in gold
All the bad b**hes mourn, somebody sing me a song
Let the kids touch my casket make sure my neck full of stones
Put my face on that cheddar, got big stones in my bezel
Friends come and they go but a diamond forever
Make sure this car ride slow, Rozay, J.Cole
Got 3 mill on my neck, red suede Kangol
[Bridge] + [Hook x2]
[Verse 3: French Montana]
Neck full of diamonds, wrist worth an island
40 n***as strapped up - Yeah 49ers
40/40 bank 40 commas
Give them 40 cash and 40 on consignment, (haaanhh)
Diamonds we got mills on, connected like a jail phone
Shorty want to ride it on top with her heels on
Playin with them falcons like I'm from Decatur
Different zip code every if you talk about my neighbor n***a!
You know we play with different paper n***a
Staples Center, get your head full of staples n***a
I'm talking Paul Pierce with the handle n***a
And all my diamonds clear like a sample n***a