Diamonds (feat. French Montana)

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 bitch

That boy jewelry looking blurry like who sold him that shit

They say I ain't getting money, well who told him that shit?

Ok, your bitch she like my diamonds

And the car that I'm riding

Or she might just like my style or its the squad that behind me

I don't know but she gon' go cause my pockets on swole

I just walk up in the mall then I buy the whole store

I know my diamonds looking blinding

Please don't look at my wrist

My young **** shoot your face if you think about taking my shit

10k for my ears 20k for my wrist

You ain't fucking me for free, bitch, 20k for my dick

Catch you slipping Scottie Pippen

One phone call and you hit

I just get these bitches numbers I don't call I forget

And I'm riding in them foreigns

I'ma ride on St. Lawrence

I'ma ride on brick squad catch a **** I'm scoring

I swear my diamonds are so blinding

Please don't look at my wrist

In on blink of an eye, I bet I can take your bitch

That boy jewelry looking blurry like who sold him that shit

They say I ain't getting money, well who told him that shit?

Ok, your bitch 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

Them people calling, right back to balling

You got a bad batch to much bacon on it

Right back on the stove, right back to them shows

Right back to my bitches, 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 **** put in all this

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 bitch

That boy jewelry looking blurry like who sold him that shit

They say I ain't getting money, well who told him that shit?

Ok, your bitch 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