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Diamond Dust Remix (feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan)

👤 A$AP ANT 🎼 Lil Black Jean Jacket ⏱️ 2:47
🎵 3105 characters
⏱️ 2:47 duration
🆔 ID: 10629836

📜 Lyrics

(Cream Faygo, man)
(I feel like Hoodrich Pablo, man)
(You already know, man)
(Let's get it, man)
(You dig what I'm sayin', word)
(That's for sure, man)
(Big diamonds on deck, man)
You dig what I'm sayin', hold on
Pockets so loud that they filled with the guap
Pockets so loud that they filled with the guap
Pockets so loud that they filled with the guap
(Man the bank teller know me on my first name)
(Ya dig what I’m sayin' ya feel me)
Ugh, Ugh, (first name ya dig) Ugh, Ugh, Ugh
Pockets so loud that they filled with the guap
Ya, ah, ya, ya (yeet)
Pockets so loud that they filled with the guap (yeet)
Pockets so loud that they filled with the guap (ugh)
Ink on the counter so young nigga plot (ugh)
Running from cops, I hide dope in my sock (yo)
That Draco be shooing, man, I cannot box
Look at my bitch, she look like a fox (ooh)
Stackin' my money, invest in the stocks (ooh)
Diamonds I cool off, I’m feeling so hot (ooh)
2018 not rocking no Jordan’s
I cannot stop till my car is a foreign (yeet)
Gelato from Cali, it taste like a orange
Go to Miami, I hop on a boat (yo)
A nigga so fly but I never sold dope (ugh)
Don’t hang with them niggas cause they do the most (ugh)
I be like Kanan, these niggas be Ghost (ya)
White model bitch and she play with her nose (yeet)
Got a new iPhone, I stored it with hoes (yeet)
Damn I love when she be dancing on that pole (let's get it)
Foreign my outfit, I spoiled her with clothes (let's get it)
Feel like I’m AI, I give and I go (ya)
Yea I had this lesson but no I can’t love her
These niggas bluffing, they know they can't fuck her
Diamonds my sister, diamond my mother (ya)
Marino my clothes, Marino my covers
Loud pack it stink and it smell like some mustard (ugh, ya)
My diamonds like Rita's and they ice as the custard (ya)
Mixing the lean and it taste like some gushers (woop)
You smoking a backwood but I been to Russia
White model bitch and I met her in Russia
Diamonds so cold like I got em from Russia
Diamonds be dancing like I got em from Usher
Dreads in my head man, I feel like Busta Rhymes
Ya
Pablo Juan, fuck on a thotty
I drop a deuce in my soda pop (wait)
Why you actin' like a gangster? You know you not
Whip it make you turn to crack, break it down above the rock
HoodWolf got a white girl, call her Goldilocks
She a freak, she gon give me concussion
OG, long chopper and it rush
My diamond wink at you, it got her blushin'
Smoked a cutie and still got a dozen
I know I'm dead wrong, fucking her cousin
WCW, she got me crushin'
Your diamonds, they look a lil dusty
Inside my foreign whip custy
Run up on me and I'm bustin'
You gotta second, they rushin'
Lamborghini colored mustard
I was in the street, you know that you wasn't
Dope boy fresh, mama raised a hustler
No, we don't love her or trust her
No, we don't hang with no busters
Shooting star, caught a buzz like a bust
I ain't no gangster or killer, I'm other
In the game, shooting dice, I make it double
Trap money comin' just like some rubber
My shoe new, my jean new
My shirt new, my belt new
It's easy to pull up on boo new
Smokin' gelato, that Fruit Loop (Gelato)

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.40] (Cream Faygo, man)
[00:02.01] (I feel like Hoodrich Pablo, man)
[00:03.05] (You already know, man)
[00:03.71] (Let's get it, man)
[00:04.51] (You dig what I'm sayin', word)
[00:05.05] (That's for sure, man)
[00:05.85] (Big diamonds on deck, man)
[00:07.45] You dig what I'm sayin', hold on
[00:09.08] Pockets so loud that they filled with the guap
[00:10.97] Pockets so loud that they filled with the guap
[00:12.81] Pockets so loud that they filled with the guap
[00:14.65] (Man the bank teller know me on my first name)
[00:16.45] (Ya dig what I’m sayin' ya feel me)
[00:17.84] Ugh, Ugh, (first name ya dig) Ugh, Ugh, Ugh
[00:22.01] Pockets so loud that they filled with the guap
[00:24.31] Ya, ah, ya, ya (yeet)
[00:29.50] Pockets so loud that they filled with the guap (yeet)
[00:31.30] Pockets so loud that they filled with the guap (ugh)
[00:33.11] Ink on the counter so young nigga plot (ugh)
[00:34.98] Running from cops, I hide dope in my sock (yo)
[00:36.60] That Draco be shooing, man, I cannot box
[00:38.48] Look at my bitch, she look like a fox (ooh)
[00:40.44] Stackin' my money, invest in the stocks (ooh)
[00:42.28] Diamonds I cool off, I’m feeling so hot (ooh)
[00:44.04] 2018 not rocking no Jordan’s
[00:45.84] I cannot stop till my car is a foreign (yeet)
[00:47.68] Gelato from Cali, it taste like a orange
[00:49.56] Go to Miami, I hop on a boat (yo)
[00:51.56] A nigga so fly but I never sold dope (ugh)
[00:53.20] Don’t hang with them niggas cause they do the most (ugh)
[00:55.16] I be like Kanan, these niggas be Ghost (ya)
[00:57.04] White model bitch and she play with her nose (yeet)
[00:58.92] Got a new iPhone, I stored it with hoes (yeet)
[01:00.71] Damn I love when she be dancing on that pole (let's get it)
[01:02.60] Foreign my outfit, I spoiled her with clothes (let's get it)
[01:04.44] Feel like I’m AI, I give and I go (ya)
[01:06.24] Yea I had this lesson but no I can’t love her
[01:08.08] These niggas bluffing, they know they can't fuck her
[01:09.92] Diamonds my sister, diamond my mother (ya)
[01:11.64] Marino my clothes, Marino my covers
[01:15.60] Loud pack it stink and it smell like some mustard (ugh, ya)
[01:19.04] My diamonds like Rita's and they ice as the custard (ya)
[01:21.08] Mixing the lean and it taste like some gushers (woop)
[01:22.84] You smoking a backwood but I been to Russia
[01:24.68] White model bitch and I met her in Russia
[01:26.56] Diamonds so cold like I got em from Russia
[01:28.44] Diamonds be dancing like I got em from Usher
[01:30.28] Dreads in my head man, I feel like Busta Rhymes
[01:33.04] Ya
[01:33.56] Pablo Juan, fuck on a thotty
[01:35.84] I drop a deuce in my soda pop (wait)
[01:37.28] Why you actin' like a gangster? You know you not
[01:39.00] Whip it make you turn to crack, break it down above the rock
[01:41.36] HoodWolf got a white girl, call her Goldilocks
[01:43.76] She a freak, she gon give me concussion
[01:45.48] OG, long chopper and it rush
[01:47.32] My diamond wink at you, it got her blushin'
[01:49.12] Smoked a cutie and still got a dozen
[01:50.92] I know I'm dead wrong, fucking her cousin
[01:52.80] WCW, she got me crushin'
[01:54.60] Your diamonds, they look a lil dusty
[01:56.08] Inside my foreign whip custy
[01:57.72] Run up on me and I'm bustin'
[01:59.04] You gotta second, they rushin'
[02:00.28] Lamborghini colored mustard
[02:01.68] I was in the street, you know that you wasn't
[02:03.32] Dope boy fresh, mama raised a hustler
[02:05.16] No, we don't love her or trust her
[02:06.56] No, we don't hang with no busters
[02:08.16] Shooting star, caught a buzz like a bust
[02:09.52] I ain't no gangster or killer, I'm other
[02:11.80] In the game, shooting dice, I make it double
[02:13.68] Trap money comin' just like some rubber
[02:15.40] My shoe new, my jean new
[02:17.04] My shirt new, my belt new
[02:18.76] It's easy to pull up on boo new
[02:20.42] Smokin' gelato, that Fruit Loop (Gelato)
[02:24.99]

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