Soufside Dre - Diamonds & Pearls

★ intro ★
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Round of applause of krashhh x (p on the beat, you know it's a hit)
Every time, i wake up, and i'm sick of the world, yeah, i wake up and i'm, yeah

★ long hook ★
I wake up and i'm sick of the world, shawty just want some diamonds and pearls
P on beat like a nigga was earl, i'm unfazed like i'm lil uzi vert
All this money, i pick up the world, off these drugs, now i'm fucking yo' girl
Call me mj, i'm rockin' the world, preach on beat like i'm giving the word
Sip on lean, so i got my words slurred, i'm the shit, i ain't talkin' no turd
Fucked her friend, 'cause that's what i preferred, boy, my money like strippers, it twerk
I'm in la, i'm goin' bizurk, try to ride on my wave 'cause these niggas be burnt
Bitch my shotty' 12 gauge, imma hunt, imma lurk, all attention on me like an amber alert
On a boat with gb, with some hoes in the turks
Every time i be talking to hoes, imma flirt, i ain't doing no talkin', i'm poppin' off first
I ain't doin' no talking, i'm givenchy steppin', yeah i came in this bit', and i came wit' a weapon
Got that glock on my lap, this ain't smith, or the wesson
Make her mma tap when we in the bed, sexin'
Way that money come in, boy, i know its a blessing
I'm in houston and shit like i play for the texans, vvs on teeth, boy, a nigga be flexin'
With this bit' getting' wings, we at deli in westend
If that boy talk that shit, then you know we press him
That boy internet beef so you know i won't text him
Get location on opp, so you know we address it
Got suppressor on ghost, so i guess we suppressed it
Get that dope out of town, so you know we don't mail
'finna sell me a pack, then i flip it, and sell it
I ain't stunnin' the judge, state tried to make me a felon
Know some niggas who was in rice street, but they got out 'cause they tellin'
If you fuck with the kid, then we crackin' ya melon
You can save all that shit, boy, you cappin', i smell it
Get a bag off that bitch, i can tell that she sellin' that pussy, feel like a vet, but i'm not even rookie
Five in the morning, i'm deep in her snookie', tellin' this bit' come and give me the cookie
Hoes be lyin' and shit, might as well name 'em cookie
Got some potnas' who bangin', want "bhoplate bip bookie"
Got some sons in the game, 'finna give em a noogie
If i ain't ask for that shit, then you know that we took
If you want that shit back, we gon' make you look stupid
I wake up and i'm sick of the world, shawty just want some diamonds and pearls
P on beat like a nigga was earl, i'm unfazed like i'm lil uzi vert
All this money, i pick up the world, off these drugs, now i'm fucking yo' girl
Call me mj, i'm rockin' the world, preach on beat like i'm giving the word
Sip on lean, so i got my words slurred, i'm the shit, i ain't talkin' no turd
Fucked her friend, 'cause that's what i preferred, boy, my money like strippers, it twerk
I'm in la, i'm goin' bizurk, try to ride on my wave 'cause these niggas be burnt
Bitch my shotty' 12 gauge, imma hunt, imma lurk, all attention on me like an amber alert
On a boat with gb, with some hoes in the turks
Every time i be talking to hoes, imma flirt, i ain't doing no talkin', i'm poppin' off first
I ain't doin' no talking, i'm givenchy steppin', yeah i came in this bit', and i came wit' a weapon
Got that glock on my lap, this ain't smith, or the wesson
Make her mma tap when we in the bed, sexin'
Way that money come in, boy, i know its a blessing
I'm in houston and shit like i play for the texans, vvs on teeth, boy, a nigga be flexin'
With this bit' getting' wings, we at deli in westend
If that boy talk that shit, then you know we press him
That boy internet beef so you know i won't text him
Get location on opp, so you know we address it
Got suppressor on ghost, so i guess we suppressed it
Get that dope out of town, so you know we don't mail
'finna sell me a pack, then i flip it, and sell it
I ain't stunnin' the judge, state tried to make me a felon
Know some niggas who was in rice street, but they got out 'cause they tellin'
If you fuck with the kid, then we crackin' ya melon
You can save all that shit, boy, you cappin', i smell it
Get a bag off that bitch, i can tell that she sellin' that pussy, feel like a vet, but i'm not even rookie
Five in the morning, i'm deep in her snookie', tellin' this bit' come and give me the cookie
Hoes be lyin' and shit, might as well name 'em cookie
Got some potnas' who bangin', want "bhoplate bip bookie"
Got some sons in the game, 'finna give em a noogie
If i ain't ask for that shit, then you know that we took
If you want that shit back, we gon' make you look stupid

★ outro ★
I'm proud of you young man, super proud of you. you know you goin' to change the world right? you got it dawg, its in your blood!