Album: Rogues Vol. 1
Featuring J Cole & Rick Ross
Ricky Rose, J Cole, Montana
It’s a real nigga revolution
Real nigga revolution huh
This should not be televised
Diamonds
Now let me see the fucking diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Aye let me see the fucking diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Now I’m so sweet shit, I want my kisses when I want em
On some freak shit, I want my dick sucked when I want it
On some G shit, I got my chips up, now I’m ballin
On some Keith sweat, I’m singing bitches get the fall
And on some vere shit, make the ball like goalie net
On some real shit, ain’t set the time on my Rollie yet
Foolish nigga, always bring the coolest nigga
Way before you knew this nigga
I went to school with niggas, snatched they bitch then tutored niggas
My hoes smoke, I watch em
Don’t roll the blunts, I just cup em
Fear the shots of the rucka, she open up like a locker
She a boozy chick, seen every flick at the Oscar
She say I’m just like Sinatra, her pops is into the opera
Well look here on my day, I’m the Pavarotti of rhymers
In a brand new Maseratti, how paparazzi gon find us
With my windows tinted like a limo, this is where I write my demos
Ducking the devil, you can say I live my life of limbo
Now let me see the fucking diamonds
Neck gull of diamonds, bracelet full of diamonds (bling, bling)
Watch full of diamonds, rings full of diamonds
You know I be shining, dripping in diamonds
Bitches love them diamonds (bling, bling)
Now throw up all your motherfuckin diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds (throw em up, throw em up)
Now let me see the fucking diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds (throw em up, throw em up)
Rose in the bottle, might brush the dirt off my shoulders
Pinky ring got a boulder, that bitch is costing corollas
You so swiss on the beats, I’m so swift for the freak
No I’m Drake like a king, strapped with iron sheet
Call my chick Cleopatra, she got rings on her toes
Kings living forever, I’d die, embalm me in gold
All the bad bitches moan, somebody sing me the song
Let the kiss touch my casket
Make sure my neck full of stones
Put my face on that cedar, got big stones in my bezzle
Friends come and they go but a diamond forever
Make sure this car ride slow
Rose, J Cole
Got 3 mill on my neck, red sway Kinko
Neck gull of diamonds, bracelet full of diamonds (bling, bling)
Watch full of diamonds, rings full of diamonds
You know I be shining, dripping in diamonds
Bitches love them diamonds (bling, bling)
Now throw up all your motherfuckin diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds (throw em up, throw em up)
Now let me see the fucking diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds (throw em up, throw em up)
Neck full of diamonds, wrist worth a allid
40 niggas strapped up, get 49’ers
40 40 bank 40 commerce
Give em 40 cash and 40 on consignment
Diamonds, we got mills on
Connecting like a jail phone
Shorty wanna light it on top with her heels on
Playing with them falcons like I’m from Decatur
Different zip code if you talk about my neighbor near uh
You know we play with different paper nigga
Staple center, get your head full of staples nigga
I’m talkin pour pairs with the handle nigga
And all my diamonds clear like a sample nigga
Neck gull of diamonds, bracelet full of diamonds (bling, bling)
Watch full of diamonds, rings full of diamonds
You know I be shining, dripping in diamonds
Bitches love them diamonds (bling, bling)
Now throw up all your motherfuckin diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds (throw em up, throw em up)
Now let me see the fucking diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds (throw em up, throw em up)