FSG Rell - Diamonds Lyrics

Man This straight FSG Way
All that other shit ain't none
F*ck all that op shit

Gang way
Gang way
Gang way yeah yeah

Hop in a foreign I'm doing the dash
You ain't the gang then I'll turn on ya ass
Go into Gucci and run up a bag
If I take ya bitch then you won't get her back
Where I come from they be doing the most
You won't survive if you play n****s close
Show you the wrong and then call it the ropes
N****s gone plot and then call you they folks
I want the ghost
Cut by the throat
Life is like dice, I'm about to roll
I love them diamonds
Fell in love with them diamonds
Do it all for them diamonds
VVS shining

Trapping out Toyotas
Whipping that Yola
That easter soda
I never folded
Now I'm a diamond
VVS shining
Yeah I was broke, let me remind ya
I don't like weather I change the climate
Look at my city, they all behind me
Keep it one hundred, I don't do the drama
If I lost hope, tell me you found it
I got to make sure we run up on the bands
I got the world in the palm of my hands
I told the gang we got run up the bands
Then after that we gone double the bands
N****s be shady I'm watching my back
You got to get mad
We posted up, the ops showed up and you got the gat but you ain't shoot back so you got to go
Don't call me ya folk
I'm not ya folk
N***a you jokes
The joke ain't on us, jokes on you
Watch who you trust, only ride with a few

Hop in a foreign I'm doing the dash
You ain't the gang then I'll turn on ya ass
Go into Gucci and run up a bag
If I take ya bitch then you won't get her back
Where I come from they be doing the most
You won't survive if you play n****s close
Show you the wrong and then call it the ropes
N****s gone plot and then call you they folks
I want the ghost
Cut by the throat
They want to know
But I got to go
They want to know
Fell in love with them diamonds
Do it all for them diamonds
VVS shining

I put that on foe, we gone win
Don't want a girl, I just want me a friend
F*ck being broke, f*ck paying rent
Balling like Kobe, you on the bench
If it wasn't for the first, we would be broke
Stand on that corner, sell you some dope
Touching that money, you get some hope F*ck what they say, we just do what we know
I know my n****s we gone make a change
Smoking the gas it be numbing the pain
I'm not a rookie I been in the game
Toting them ratchets was never a game
Watch how you talking, you talking to gang
I lost some n****s I won't be the same
Give me the ice they gone be on
The chain
Free all my n****s you'll be home again
Gangway