Young Chop - Diamonds lyrics

[Hook:Chief Keef] I swear my diamonds are so blinding please don't look at my wrist In one blink of an eye, I bet I can take your b**h That boy j**elry looking blurry like who sold him that sh** They say I ain't getting money well who told them that sh** Ok your b**h she like my diamonds and the cars that I ride Or she might just like my style or its the squad that behind me I don't know but she gone go cause my pockets on swole I just walk up in the mall then I buy the whole store [Verse 1:Chief Keef] I know my diamonds looking blinding please don't look at my wrist My young n***as shoot your face if you think about taking my sh** 10k for my ears 20k for my wrist You ain't f**ing me for free b**h 20k for my dick Catch you slipping Scottie Pippen one phone call and you hit I just get these b**hes numbers I don't call I forget And I'm riding in them foreigns I'mma ride on St.Lawrence I'mma ride on brick squad catch a n***a I'm scoring [Hook] [Verse 2:French Montana] Them people calling, right back to balling You got a bad batch to much bakin' on it Right back on the stove, right back to them shows Right back to my b**hes, your advance is my clothes I'm whipping it, I triple it Shorty pop a molly then she wiggle it Putting orders, You telling stories Casino life hard rock n***a put in all this [Hook]