Diamonds & Foreigns

I said Gemini diamonds, they foreign Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah (Woo) Yeah, yeah, it's four in the mornin' I'm not sleeping, I'm working, I'm going in I'm on my way out the spot while you going in I'm on my way out the spot while you yawning I'm in this bitch getting high like I'm boarding There's so much money to get, can't be bored, man But I can't cap, your lil' bitch so boring My nigga, look, if she bad then I'm goin' in I got these niggas lapped, I'm fast as a foreign Got your bitch on a hook, and no, I won't throw her in I'm smoking on gas, I just blew down a forest I be dreaming of diamonds and foreigns Pakistanis and 'Raris, that's foreigns on foreigns I got a bad bitch and she so horny Damn, I stay counting up, she think I'm boring We finna go cross the pond, nigga, we tourin' Beautiful earth tone bitch, she gorgeous Yeah, if I told that shit, it's a true story My vision crystal clear just like water I'm on the West coast, nigga, this tropical Just to get out the Eastside, thought that wasn't possible If you think you defeating me, nigga, impossible If she get on my nerves then I might have to chop that ho Yes, I'm the first one just like the Navajo (Just like the Navajo) Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm unstoppable (Yeah) Yeah, I go where the dollar go (Yeah) Goddamn, these niggas don't got no goals Yes I am the one that's gon' open doors My bitch wear Rick Owens, she don't do open toes I'm in the stu cooking up like I'm serving coke And we serving gas like a mo'fuckin' Sunoco Yeah, you want it, let's get it, ho Buy Balenciagas for my pretty ho Just like Marvin Gaye, bae, yeah, let's get it on I'm having hella hoes just like it's Bring It On I'm at the gun range, nigga, like John Wick I'm with my gang and we having mops and shit Damn, we might have to pop some shit Damn, I think I just popped your bitch Yeah, my niggas, they watching, bitch 'Cause I'm coming through and I'm fly as shit Yeah, you know that we hot in here (Hot) You know that we hot in here (Hot) Dior my jeans, just check out my gear Damn, this scenery looking surreal Yeah, I felt some shit you can't feel Damn, I guess I'm just living for real (Okay, for real) (Yeah) I guess I'm living for real (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I felt some shit you can't feel (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah) I guess I'm living for real (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I felt some shit you can't feel (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, it's four in the mornin' I'm not sleeping, I'm working, I'm going in I'm on my way out the spot while you going in I'm on my way out the spot while you yawning I'm in this bitch getting high like I'm boarding There's so much money to get, can't be bored, man But I can't cap, your lil' bitch so boring My nigga, look, if she bad then I'm goin' in I got these niggas lapped, I'm fast as a foreign Got your bitch on a hook, and no, I won't throw her in I'm smoking on gas, I just blew down a forest I be dreaming of diamonds and foreigns Pakistanis and 'Raris, that's foreigns on foreigns I got a bad bitch and she so horny Damn, I stay counting up, she think I'm boring