[Lyric] Diamonds Dancing (Tykese)

Flexing with these digits they like goddamn (goddamn)
I be laying low countin' my bands (my bands)
They see I’m up and now they tryna fuck up my plans (my plans)
And I know that she love how my diamonds dance (ice)

Flexing with these digits they like goddamn (goddamn)
I be laying low countin' my bands (my bands)
They see I'm up and now they tryna fuck up my plans (my plans)
And I know that she love how my diamonds dance (ice)

Flexing with these bands you a broke nigga I know you pockets hurting
I be laying low countin’ hunnits you know that's for certain (cash)
Talking down on me but on the low I know they insta lurkin'
I'm drippin' in designer so I had to get my bitch a birkin (drip)

I came from nothing now I'm living good I know that's why they mad at me
I been chasing money got me out hеre burning calories (bands)
I'm up on top I got my haters feeling sick just likе it’s allergies
She say she don’t want me for the money she just like my personality

Take a trip out to the west lil mama I know you'll like that
Put that pussy on me and I promise I won’t fight back (I won't fight back)
Groupies all up in my dm but I probably won't reply back (I probably won't reply back)
All these bitches want my baby, sorry baby don’t got time for that
When I pull up in that foreign everybody so amazed
Everybody swear they know me cause a nigga getting paid (yeah)
I remember back in middle school they all thought I was lame
Now they tryna ride my wave sorry nigga you too late

Flexing with these digits they like goddamn (goddamn)
I be laying low countin' my bands (my bands)
They see I'm up and now they tryna fuck up my plans (my plans)
And I know that she love how my diamonds dance (ice)

Flexing with these digits they like goddamn (goddamn)
I be laying low countin' my bands (my bands)
They see I'm up and now they tryna fuck up my plans (my plans)
And I know that she love how my diamonds dance (ice)

I love getting paid I'm not worried bout a lame nigga (nope)
She gone choose me over him beacuse she lovin' how my chains bigger (drip)
But hold on I can't switch up on my guys you know that I'm the same nigga (gang)
Everywhere I go I'm coming deep you know I'm with the gang nigga

Pull up in a foreing coupe I'm talking black on black (talking black on black)
Blew 10 racks in like a week it wasn't shit to get it back (nope)
Thumbin' through these hunnits got a nigga losing track
And nigga I be hella faded this good gas it got me smacked (gas)

I live a private life everything I do is on the low
Ima spend some money, spend some money, then go spend some mo'
I be drippin' in designer bitch I'm talking head to toe (head to toe)
And I don't want that girl I heard that she just fucked up on my bro
When I pull up in that foreign everybody so amazed
Everybody swear they know me cause a nigga getting paid (yeah)
I remember back in middle school they all thought I was lame
Now they tryna ride my wave sorry nigga you too late

Flexing with these digits they like goddamn (goddamn)
I be laying low countin' my bands (my bands)
They see I'm up and now they tryna fuck up my plans (my plans)
And I know that she love how my diamonds dance (ice)