Lyrics Young Scooter

Young Scooter

Diamonds And Money

[Hook: x2]

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money

Free bands in my pocket, and my wrist's worth a hundred

[Verse 1:]

Bundles of money, hundreds and thousands

Rolex, that's light money, diamond chains off trap houses

Earrings with the pot money, I splurge with the cap money

Don't fuck up the plug money, got a whole lot of drug money

I got on real diamonds, wrapped around my wrist

I jugg a lot of money cause I talk slick

Mix them diamonds with that money equal flexing

I got clear diamonds in my necklace

Saran wrap the profit from the water-whip

Mix that dope with that water, no telling what you get

I push a lot of weight, yeah I'm talking bricks

Every day you know I'm juggin' for that profit

[Hook: x2]

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money

Free bands in my pocket, and my wrist's worth a hundred

[Verse 2:]

Diamonds a big ones, Chanelle and Hermes

VVS and my watches are VVS in my pinch

Rarris and Rovers, we was dead broke, now we got it

Leanin them mollies, magical violets

Hundreds on hundreds, I got the racks in a choke

Millions on millions, they got me under a scope

Fuck what you think of me, I pull up in that Ghost

I got straight off that corner, runnin I'm sellin that dope

Just send me my shoes and I'll go straight to the moon

Future you rich as hell but you fuck like a goon

None of yo diamonds clouded, you show and you prove

I'm a free band nigga, that nigga knock out the juice

[Hook: x2]

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money

Diamonds and money, diamonds and money

Free bands in my pocket, and my wrist's worth a hundred

[Verse 3:]

Wake up with my diamonds on, I sleep with my bands on me

Got a whole lot of dirty money, got a whole lot of dirty dimes

Them African blood diamonds, that Black Migo swag-pack

Know a plug in Iraq, them bricks for six stacks

But you can still melt it down, cook it, and triple that

I-I always make the work touchdown like a quarterback

More diamonds than jewellers got, more bricks than the partners got

More ice than the freezer's got, I splurge off these white rocks

Diamonds and money, fi-fifties and hundreds

Twenties and tens, Be-be-bentley's and Hummers

Money and plug, diamonds and drug

Everyday I blow a check cause I don't give a fuck