Chri$ Black - Diamonds & Dollas Lyrics

Diamonds and dollas
Got diamonds and dollas
This shit is spectacular
Shit is immaculate
Call a nigga count rackula
Can't fill up your pockets up
Get your status up
All of them bitches
Got many
Crispy blue faces
Got plenty
All of them bitches
Got many
Crispy blue faces
Got plenty
Diamonds and dollas
Got diamonds and dollas
This shit is spectacular
Shit is immaculate
Call a nigga count rackula
Can't fill up your pockets up
Get your status up
All of them bitches
Got many
Crispy blue faces
Got plenty
All of them bitches
Got many
Crispy blue faces
Got plenty

Just left the bank had to cash out a check
I put 9 on my knuckle
Got 10 on my neck
Got like 5 on my buckle
Just me and the set
Blowing smoke in the air
Yeah we high as a jet
Been in this game
And you know I'm a veteran
Just pulled a bad bitch
Y'all niggas settling
She texting me daddy come get it
On my way up to come hit it
Puerto Rican bitch with a whole lot of ass
I'm a young nigga with a whole lot of cash
I'm my own boss
So you know I don't ask
Just buss in her guts
Got my dick teaching class
I count up that loop
And I do that shit fast
They say who up next
So you know it's Chri$ Black
I'm on my way up to the bag
Just my clear out the whole stash
That's how I do this
I'm cold blooded
Don't act like you clueless
Or know nothin
Down to the floor
I keep all of 10 toes
And my head on a swivel
If you try something
Ain't no issues when it come to my flexing
I'm young Tarzan
And I stay with gorillas
You better not to test it
You'll get well corrected
In Triple D, Texas
Yeah, bitch

Diamonds and dollas
Got diamonds and dollas
This shit is spectacular
Shit is immaculate
Call a nigga count rackula
Can't fill up your pockets up
Get your status up
All of them bitches
Got many
Crispy blue faces
Got plenty
All of them bitches
Got many
Crispy blue faces
Got plenty
Diamonds and dollas
Got diamonds and dollas
This shit is spectacular
Shit is immaculate
Call a nigga count rackula
Can't fill up your pockets up
Get your status up
All of them bitches
Got many
Crispy blue faces
Got plenty
All of them bitches
Got many
Crispy blue faces
Got plenty

On my way out just to count up the bag
Bitches get sad
Ain't showing love
And these niggas get mad
They can't get it up
And they want it so bad
Don't try your luck
Cause your ass might get whacked
Seeing dead presidents
Think that I'm haunted
Collected new minerals
See that their taunting
New drip supreme
You know that I'm flaunting
Grew up one deep
Found my way deep in these streets
Just greedy
Didn't need food to eat
If I want it
I got it
You know that I came for the profit
You niggas can hate
This that shit you can't relate
I get bread
And no I don't bake
If I got it I earned it
And nigga I want all my cake
I just might raise the stakes
Blue cheese
Some new cheddar
That new feta
Mozzarella
Could really make it rain up in dry weather
Keep a few bitches like
Hugh Hefner
Nah, I don't work in a deli
This hustle my pockets so heavy
This grind is the reason why pockets so steady
Yeah, bitch

Diamonds and dollas
Got diamonds and dollas
This shit is spectacular
Shit is immaculate
Call a nigga count rackula
Can't fill up your pockets up
Get your status up
All of them bitches
Got many
Crispy blue faces
Got plenty
All of them bitches
Got many
Crispy blue faces
Got plenty
Diamonds and dollas
Got diamonds and dollas
This shit is spectacular
Shit is immaculate
Call a nigga count rackula
Can't fill up your pockets up
Get your status up
All of them bitches
Got many
Crispy blue faces
Got plenty
All of them bitches
Got many
Crispy blue faces
Got plenty