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Zach Farlow - [Bonus] Black Diamonds lyrics

Artist: Zach Farlow

album: The Great Escape


Give me black diamonds
Bad boy, tattooed
White boy, raps too
Okay, that's cool
Same shit, what's new?
Find an O and I wrote the song
I was more stoned than a statue
Crazy huh? Amazin' star
Famous off of my first two
Southside, they see we crazy
TM, you see 'em hatin'
Them bad hoes, I see you baby
Bout to run the game like Walter Payton
I'm the shit, you constipation
Hoes mad cause I stopped datin'
Bout to take a damn vacay
Now this rap shit is my occupation
Every time I put them diamonds in my ears, man
It's like I always knew I'd make it happen
A dream come true, swear to God I made a wish, man
Everything I said I'd do, I made it happen
So I'ma run this bitch until it's over
And I'ma party hard, fuck bein' sober
Pull up in the Rover, gon' and bring them women over
I be drivin' bitches crazy, baby, lately I'm a chauffeur
Black diamonds
I need black diamonds
So many black diamonds
Gimme black diamonds
I'm gettin' money now
I think it's funny how
The more I'm turnin' up
The more these hoes start goin' down
Stackin' to the ceilin', folk like, "Really now?"
I just think it's funny how them folk be catchin' feelings now
Fuck 'em
Super gone, I don't know if I can stand up
I just smoked two hours back to back, I call it handcuffed
I heard you a singer, won't you come and join my band, girl?
If you good with your hands I'll teach you how to play my banjo
Every time I put them diamonds in my ears, man
It's like I always knew I'd make it happen
A dream come true, swear to God I made a wish, man
Everything I said I'd do, I made it happen
So I'ma run this bitch until it's over
And I'ma party hard, fuck bein' sober
Pull up in the Rover, gon' and bring them women over
I be drivin' bitches crazy, baby, lately I'm a chauffeur
Black diamonds
I need black diamonds
So many black diamonds
Gimme black diamonds
Couldn't tell you where my head is, bitch I lost it
Please don't try to warm my heart, I swear that bitch is frostbit
Flow sick, let me go spread like a disease
All these rappers ain't a problem, I'm worried 'bout them the least
Chanel shoes, Cartier watch
Tryna get 'em to to go and turn this up a notch
Truth be told, I ain't ever have shit
But some paper and a pen, and bitches are gettin' rich
I will, and she can run them fingers down my scar
I told her, "this what makes us who we are"
She asked me what it is I'm always thinkin' 'bout
How to rule the world, foreign whips and foreign broads
Every time I put them diamonds in my ears, man
It's like I always knew I'd make it happen
A dream come true, swear to God I made a wish, man
Everything I said I'd do, I made it happen
So I'ma run this bitch until it's over
And I'ma party hard, fuck bein' sober
Pull up in the Rover, gon' and bring them women over
I be drivin' bitches crazy, baby, lately I'm a chauffeur
Black diamonds
I need black diamonds
So many black diamonds
Gimme black diamonds
Fly, fly, fly shit, for my squad a five star
Wonder if a legend dies, every time a star's born
I can tell you want it girl, now tell me what you lyin' for
Come a little closer, gunner can you make that lion roar?
I'm just tryna lay you down until you've had enough
I know you will but I'm not tryna make you fall in love
Cause I be knockin' bitches down just like Geronimo
Tell these girls turn around, baby ride with us

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