The Forbidden Treasure (Diamonds)

-Hook
I need neck jewels...
Diamonds in my chain nigga
Diamonds in my roley hoe
Truth is that's just how it go...

-V1
Mirror mirror, who the freshest niggas of em all
Stay finessing, ain't question if that Detroit nigga ball
Bitch I'm SoSoDef, not talking money I can't hear at all
Heard them pussy lips was talking shit
Now my dick wanna brawl, look
No punch line
Niggas waiting on it like the lunch line
I bully niggas just taking spots
But I dare a nigga to come for mines
Out in Miami getting tongue tied
But I stay working like crunch time
No Ronnie Bass but I quarterback
My wrist sorta like Sunshine
Young wavy nigga
I'm the next Tom Brady nigga
Pass up on me that's cool but when I win just find new reasons to hate me nigga
I don't want no friends, just Benjamin like Benjamin my BFF and shit
In the D all my niggas like refs and shit
You get foul with me they wave techs & shit

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-V2
Uh, yo bitch she addicted to me
Yellow models and blue hunnids
Still addicted to green
Exercising for these hoes I'm bouta run through on tour
Catch me in yo city flexing in that Diddy velour, take that!
No punchline, niggas waiting on it like detox
No BIZ Mark, no Doug fresh but these hoes know I beat box
My one dream over everything is on New Year's Eve when the ball drop
Im in Miami, One Bayfront with a Heat Dancer getting sky top
Young wavy nigga
I'm the next Tom Brady nigga
Pass up on me that's cool but when I win just find new reasons to hate me nigga
I don't want no friends, just Benjamin like Benjamin my BFF and shit
In the D all my niggas like refs and shit
You get foul with me they wave techs & shit

-hook