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Diamonds Lyrics Song by Dave East & Harry Fraud

[Intro]
That's all I do
(La Musica de Harry Fraud)
Illegal niggas but we been legit
That's all I do
Off you niggas I never benefit
Bought it by the brick
Sold it by the wrap (That's all I do)
The Blueprint on while I'm fuckin', gotta throwin' up the wrap
I'm talkin' diamonds, young nigga pourin' wine (That's all I do)
And I can feel like Simon, or maybe Donny Hathaway

[Verse 1]
Used to wish I can kick it, fuck school, I gotta trap today
Ain't care what momma think, I felt like Tom Hanks on Cast Away
The package landed Wednesday, tryna get it off by Saturday
Even better by Friday, Frank Sinatra, this my way
We do 'em like the mob, clip 'em, backin' out this driveway
You ain't been nervous, 'til you had narcotics on the highway
I've been an outcast, I grew up like André, three thousand in my pocket
I know they hate on me but somehow I'm always the topic (I'm always the topic)
You talking 'bout shit, I'm always gon' pop it
Designer fits, I'm always gon' rock 'em
Just tryna make a profit, niggas hated on my pockets
Like when Harden went to Texas, niggas hated on the Rockets
Like when KD went to the Bay, niggas hated on the Warriors
We chased you and you baby momma [?] had you callin' in
I went to pick up weed, not for the beach the first time I went to Florida
Your mom don't want that call from the coroner, stay in order, bro (Stay in order, bro)

[Chorus]
That's all I do
Illegal niggas but we been legit, uh
That's all I do
Off you niggas I never

[Verse 2]
They told me life is what you make it, I'm an architect
Cocaine in my mother apartment, I wasn't talkin' yet
Seen things, not enough, I wasn't even walkin' yet
Prayin' to the sky, I'm alone, like, "How could God neglect?"
I ain't asked to be here
I knew a smoker told me that Tahinis help to see clear
Lyin' to herself, she said she kicked the [?]
I watched up from a beach chair
Nikes on my ten toes, I'm genuine
I had a cousin overdosed when Diddy put out Benjamins
Dog food, syringes by the benches from the trenches
Tryna get a chain
Heard on [?] stories 'bout how they lynched up, now they tryna hang
[?] was tryna find the gang
You can search Google for a [?], you'll never find my pain
Conversations with my momma, promise that I'm tryna change
[?] with 'em, they not the same
Know that everything I've lost, now I'm tryna gain
I had a plug, who started sellin' weed 'cause he was out of 'caine
Like a highway in Cali, this rap game got a lot of lanes
Blood they hit these streets for years, the pavement got a lot of stains
They told me live your life before you check out
East and Harry Fraud, it's tough, the best out
We got it

[Chorus]
That's all I do
Illegal niggas but we been legit, uh
That's all I do
Off you niggas I never benefit
That's all I do
That's all I do

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