suckers obey the law Battleaxe warriors waging war Burn the roof off crack the floor We used to be kings These ain't those days no more Not done til my groups number one
hats, crazy down low Word life God, this bull kag nigga gotta go Oh shit, Bookhead, just bought a five, G headed King Tudpea About the size of Little
A-town, come into my hood Ay, I wish a mothafucka would Houston, Dallas come into they hood Ay, I wish a mothafucka would I keep a fresh pair of one
If you reach back in your memory, a little bell might ring 'Bout a time that once existed when money wasn't king If you stretch your imagination, I'll
to surround me And one by one I'll light y'all up and send ya asses to king's county Solo pro-morgue supplier, ya want a nigga bang Fuck Spenser, 'bazz
the crib, four stories Add a fifth one in case the fourth one bore me I done ran through the NBC's, CBS's, 3GS's, VVS's Baggetteses, princess cuts, diamond
spot, so we can reunite an' kick it People don't understand life, but one day you'll get it But for now, you better enjoy your one way ticket An' Screw
told Big diamonds, blue diamonds Now she'll trade them in For love behind little band of gold (Little diamonds) Big diamonds (big diamonds) Big blue
's heart Was the Lord of the monarch butterflies One time a ruler of the world of art Bring infinity home Let me embrace it one more time Make it the
nose. The seventh son of the Alligator King Was a thoughtful little whelp. He said, "Daddy, appears to me That you could use a little help." Said the Alligator King
of one Taught me how to number run, I went from that to number one Had a hundred ones, I bought a slab flipped another one Sold my little three eighty
excuse me Cham, please give me the time again Diamonds so large, the minute hand ain't got no time for them Damn, how you supposed to see the time when them M&M, sized diamonds
ling a ling a ling a ling. Get my respect, father I do my motherfuckin thing. I'm a king. You should kiss my pinky ring Bitch I'm a king I know what I
[together] C.f. digital bust critical Lighters get burned on a diamond stylus Four elements control the soundclash Coflow responds to the crowd's mileage
with me, coflow shit Forgot to tell you that Mr. len, bigg jus, bms, and then you have me, elijah The one and only diamond speechless starving artist
and 538 stars Some shimmered and shined like big diamond rings Some sank into the milky way He old me about the one who led the three kings To the stable
missed the big breaths you took when we waz puffin an L Just the little things you do with the bigger ones I saw better SL 500s colorful Gucci sweaters and leathers Diamond
Chingo Bling I need to talk to you little jealous haters You little putos, okay You little haters and jealous cause i got more platinum and diamonds