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Diamonds In My Chain

 

Diamonds In My Chain

(album: For My Fans 2 - 2017)


I'm booling with the gang, yeah
You ain't getting money please don't say my name
Avianne diamonds on my chain

I'ma go hard 'till I got nothing left ('Till I got nothing left)
I'ma star, but I don't be with the rest (I don't be with the rest)
Yeah, and that's about a million on my neck (Million on my neck)
I'ma track star running up a check (I'm running up a check)
Yeah, and hit the strip, I'm booling with the gang (Zoo Gang)
Yeah, and you ain't getting money please don't say my name (Say
My name)
Yeah, and Avianne diamonds in my chain (In my chain)

I'ma flow God, I had to switch my style up (Ye-eah)
I'm the ZooGod, the money I just pilled up (Ye-eah)
With the ZooGang, we wilding on the Island (Ye-eah)
Yeah, and please don't let us find out you be styling (Zoovier)
Yeah, and Zoovie I might snatch up your medallion (Ye-eah)

I'ma lane switcher, keep the thing with you, do it right (God damn)
A propane spitter, I'ma gas smoker, need a light (God damn)
She a bad bitch, and her ass fat, hit it twice (God damn)
Ay, jewelry shining hard, girl we don't even need a light (Bling
Blaow)
You could pick a car, I got every single type
Yeah, and hear that speaker booming from the light (God damn)
Yeah, and said she fuck with Zoovie cause I do it right (God damn)
Yeah, shoot a movie in the morning, hit the strip tonight (Flash)
Imma die in my hood if my vision right
Yeah, and never stood still, was the giddy type
Yeah, and, and I sold pills just to get it right
Yeah, baby I'm from 1200, I'm just living life (1200)

I'ma go hard 'till I got nothing left ('Till I got nothing left)
I'ma star, but I don't be with the rest (I don't be with the rest)
Yeah, and that's about a million on my neck (Million on my neck)
I'ma track star running up a check (I'm running up a check)
Yeah, and hit the strip I'm booling with the gang (Zoo Gang)
Yeah, and you ain't getting money please don't say my name (Say
My name)
Yeah, and Avianne diamonds in my chain (In my chain)

I'ma flow God, I had to switch my style up (Ye-eah)
I'm the ZooGod, the money I just pilled up (Ye-eah)
With the ZooGang, we wilding on the Island (Ye-eah)
Yeah, and please don't let us find out you be styling (Zoovier)
Yeah, and Zoovie I might snatch up your medallion (Ye-eah)

I'ma boss, how can I complain, 30 for my rings (bling, blaow)
For my mother, bought another house, and I ain't have to sing (my
Mom!)
Been a while, since I rocked the show, turnt up on the stage (God
Damn)
Imma trap boy, all I know, flip it then I save (1200)
Check my stats boy, platinum Fetty Wap should be my name (God
Damn)
Did it with the bros, everybody with me rocking chains (God damn)
Everybody know, RGF the Island where I hang (God damn)
Got a lot of dough, I put hella diamonds in my chain (bling blaow)
Came from really sleeping out of cars, out of cars (skrr skrr, skrr skrr
Skrr skrr, skrr skrr)
Now I got 30, ain't no space in my garage (God damn)
Neighbors say I'm taking up the block, up the block (I'm sorry. Ha
Ha-ha)
All these fucking foreigns, ain't nowhere for me to park (Skrr skrr
Skrr skrr, skrr skrr, skrr skrr)

I got used to livin like a star, like a star (Like a star)
I got heated floors in my house, Persian carpets (God damn)
Gold toilet, just like Escobar, Escobar
And my only dream was trapping, I did not believe in rapping (God
Damn)
Trap Queen checks hitting hard, hitting hard
Young paid nigga, I am not gon' play with ya (God damn)
On June 7th, momma made a star, made a star (Made a star)
1991, now look what I've become now
I got used to living like a star (Ooh-woah)
I got heated floors in my house, Persian carpets
Gold toilet, just like Escobar
Only dream was trapping, I don't believe in rapping
Trap Queen checks hitting hard
Young paid nigga, I am not gon' play with ya
On June 7th, momma made a star (June 7th momma made a star)
1991, now look what I've become now

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