Diamonds - Don Toliver

Yeah, it’s what I’m made for

And what you suckers get paid for?

Dropped in the coupe, hit the old school Chevy

Thirty-five hundred on your head, come test me

Bend around the corner just to fuck with my ese

Call me Donny Burn when I’m down into LA

Runnin' up the motherfuckin' money like a relay

First things first, get the bag then I concentrate

You know pressure make diamonds (Yeah)

Rollie on my wrist, perfect timin' (Uh-huh)

Dreams of havin' bitches menagin' (Uh-huh)

Foreign car parked in the driveway (Skrrt)

You know pressure make diamonds (Uh-huh)

Rollie on my wrist, perfect timin' (Yeah)

Dreams of havin' bitches menagin' (Uh-huh)

Foreign car parked in the driveway (Skrrt)

Drop off Sarah to go pick up Lisa (Haha)

She a bad bitch, she always had a visa

Oh, Michelle, a sexy señorita (Woo)

Girl, I know Simone got ass for no reason (Yeah)

I did it all in thirty-four seasons (Nah)

Baby, I’m sorry, I can’t leave ya (For real)

I can’t give you everything 'til I’m gone (Uh-uh)

Five, six bitches all naked in my home, dawg

You know pressure make diamonds (Yeah)

Rollie on my wrist, perfect timin' (Uh-huh)

Dreams of havin' bitches menagin' (Uh-huh)

Foreign car parked in the driveway (Skrrt)

You know pressure make diamonds (Uh-huh)

Rollie on my wrist, perfect timin' (Yeah)

Dreams of havin' bitches menagin' (Uh-huh)

Foreign car parked in the driveway (Skrrt)