(DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh)
Ancestors smiled on me
Yeah, yeah
Diamonds on my dial homie
(Jet Life, zone switchin' baby, we smoking, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Ancestors smiled on me
(Jet life, Jet Life)
Diamonds on my dial homie
(Jet Life, Jet Life)
Yeah, yeah
Ancestors smiled on me (Ancestors smiled on me)
I got diamonds on my dial homie (Diamonds on my dial homie, diamonds on my dial homie, diamonds on my dial homie)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The ancestors smiled on me (Ancestors smiled on me)
I got diamonds on my dial homie
(Ancestors smiled on me, ancestors smiled on me)
(Diamonds on my dial homie)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She made crepes, she watching her weight (She watching her weight)
She wearing my robe, she made me a plate
Not my preferred taste but I still ate
She tryna get me in shape, she wanna see me be great
Brought things to the table, ain't just come to take
Shawty aware what's in me, had faith and knew that I would find a way (Knew that I would find a way)
Now commas fly across the ceiling in my Wraith
Rocket ships I drive and my crib like outer space (Crib like outer space)
I like it it, I buy it, I slide in it, no more to say (No more to say)
What more can I say? I don't wanna talk too much
I'm high from the sky, come them lines then I pen them into rhymes (Pen them into rhymes)
There's a paper thin line between surviving a dime (Surviving a dime)
Wake up and I push the envelope for like the millionth time
True to my kind, never scared to try
All we know is grind 'cause without it, there's no shine
You want it easy, you lose it easily, keep that in mind (Keep that in mind)
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Diamonds on my dial homie
Yeah, yeah
The ancestors smiled on me (Ancestors smiled on me)
I got diamonds on my dial homie
Uh, what more can I say? I don't wanna talk too much, I'm high
Come scoop me from this murder scene, don't want nobody to see me cry (Don't want nobody to see me cry)
You dropped off the MIB, push my Rolls, I'm too drunk to drive (God I'm drunk too drive)
Never know, sliding with me, things could flip at anytime
Keep change of clothes, alibis (Alibis), never trust the phone lines
Chrome on the old school rides (Rides)
The newest space ships get the three pieces, all the factory slides, coup with no miles, diamonds in my dial (Diamonds in my dial)
Ancestors smiled on me (Yeah)
I got diamonds on my dial, homie
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The ancestors smiled on me
I got diamonds on my dial homie
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