Dreams of the world, diamonds rubies
Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice
I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,
They disregard me, i guess they all got egos
To have this fake fans and diamonds with gold
Franky lymon the lime light gets old
Private flights, finest wine, broads, fame, chains, diamonds,
The day has come, dipset remains the ones
I say that the pool is closed
Turn money into diamonds and gold
And maybe on the way get some jets and shining diamonds,
My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents
All these diamonds dancing on my wrist
You was bigger than an artist
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