Diamonds Dancing (feat. Travis Scott)

All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing 'round this bitch I'm Martin Luther King black diamonds on my wrist Run that back Turbo Put Giuseppes on my kids put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that four four on the switch then you cock pop pop then dip I've been in the trenches the trap to be specific I fell in love with my bitches then sold 'em for some riches This money be my missus drive me crazy I need Ritalin I told 'em I'm so slimy I'm so shady I admit it yeah Slatt like to shoot slatt like to murk Twenty one gun salute Baow drilling putting in work Yeah Cut his tonsils out Woo I said it'd hurt Ayy Keep a new four four yeah let it burst Pockets Honey Kettlе keep on pedal Get my own cheddar all my dogs bеtter Honeycomb bezel we make opps jitter Maison Margielas cases get settled Here clean the cookie off family Travis the Scotts Yeah Servin' the bags I'm cookin' the stove Came in the spot and we servin' with soap I was just spazzing finding the flow I'm with some Crips down with some Locs Hand in the pot I'm with some Bloods How many slatts Leave it to us Yeah Yeah countin' racks smokin' on pot Yeah I upgraded my thot Yeah I upgraded my spots Yeah thots chickened out Woo yeah the spots upgraded now them bitches chickened out Hey thirty five burnt hundreds on my pocket watch All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing 'round this bitch I'm Martin Luther King black diamonds on my wrist Put Giuseppes on my kids put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that four four on the switch then you cock pop pop then dip I've been in the trenches the trap to be specific I fell in love with my bitches then sold 'em for some riches This money be my missus drive me crazy I need Ritalin I told 'em I'm so slimy I'm so shady I admit it yeah Only designer tees Designer tees I heard they plottin' on me They plottin' These niggas thought it was sweet Sweet We had to put 'em to sleep Put 'em to sleep Counted two million this week Two M Couldn't take my time with the freak Let's go She asked for that big Birkin B B Your bitch she been tellin' the tea Tellin' the tea A YSL member YSL Rocking SL denim Slatt slatt Put a few shells in 'em Slatt Just a young player nigga Yeah She wanna suck this pickle yeah Might spend a couple nickels yeah They'll never try a nigga Try a nigga Shoot it up Brian Nichols New girls Patrick Swayze shady baby loco crazy Loco Southside but not JD pull up AMG Mercedes Mercedes CC on my lady CC that's Celine that's not Chane' ne' Chane' ne' Big dog with no rabies wake up everyday a payday Payday ooh In your city lookin' for a movie can you tote Tote Jeffrey with me now we gotta run it back Turbo She thinkin' villa I was thinkin' two weeks on a boat Yeah Got bunnies with ya my dogs are jackalopes hop on let's go Let's go Feelin' like Hugh Hefner Yeah my hoes came together Yeah Not a Gina Yeah this Martin y Coretta Dream At the crib Coachella 'Chella Cactis in the cellar Ah Creep out like cartelers Cactus Slatt forever Slatt Yeah diamonds King Kong how they beatin' on my chest Ah King Kong Uh the link so long this shit 'bout to touch my dick Link Up to summer strong and we got another stretch Team November come won't you pop out at the fest It's lit Feel it on my body it's a movie ayy ayy Yeah It was just one night it felt like a sci fi Fi We dodgin' the sun only way we come alive Alive We've been on the run How you do that How you do that Yeah It's lit All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing 'round this bitch Uh Martin Luther King black diamonds on my wrist Put Giuseppes on my kid put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that four four on the switch then you cock cock pop then dip I've been in the trenches this trap to be specific I fell in love with my bitches then sold 'em for some riches This money be my missus drive me crazy I need Ritalin I told 'em I'm so slimy I'm so shady I admit it yeah