grace!

Lyrics

[Intro] Ooh, wow Ooh, ah Ooh-ooh, ah, ooh, wow Ooh, bling-bling-bling, blatt, baow Ooh-ooh, it's diamond* (Bling) [Chorus] Rockstar lifestyle for my kids, feel like Billy Ray (Oh, woah, woah-woah-woah, ooh-ooh) Tryna get super rich with my bitch, somethin' like B and J (Yeah, ooh) I'm on double cup filled with Tris, these niggas sip E&J (Ooh-ooh, ooh) I fucked around and poured some more now I can't feel my face (Ooh-ooh, ooh) She like, "diamond*, you the one" and then she grabbed my face (Ooh, ooh-ooh) They throwin' towels in for war, these boys don't wanna play (Ooh, ooh-ooh) These bitches finger lickin', yeah, they tryna get a taste (Ooh, ooh-ooh) This bitch so bad, before I licked her had to say my grace (Ooh-ooh, wah, woah) [Verse] Shе a art bitch, we paint and wine and then I paint hеr face (Woo, wow, ah) I'm not Clark Kent, we can fuck but I can't save ya, bae (Ooh-ooh, wah, woo, woah) VVS shinin' in the sun, it look like Bathing Ape (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Soon as we done fuckin' she be like, "Thank you, bae" Bad bitch come in my life thinkin' that can just change my ways (Ooh-ooh) Niggas talk down 'cause I fucked on their wife, little boy, you should just blame the game (Ooh-ooh) Diamonds gon' bust like a nigga who ball, remember that dude from Major Payne? (Ooh-ooh) All of these niggas got raisin brains (Ooh-ooh), my uncle got rich off the Raising Cane (Ooh-ooh) I know some niggas that sleep with machetes and still rock and rollers behind the wall (Ooh-ooh) Grandma keep askin' me, "Why is you saggin'?", Granny don't know that these designer drawls Remember them days I was short all my money, now I'm just stackin' these hunnids too tall (Ooh-ooh) Got a lil' pretty ho garglin' my balls, bitch, it's my time, tell 'em, "Pass me the ball" (Ooh-ooh, hey) [Chorus] Rockstar lifestyle for my kids, feel like Billy Ray (Oh, woah, woah-woah-woah, ooh-ooh) Tryna get super rich with my bitch, somethin' like B and J (Yeah, ooh) I'm on double cup filled with Tris, these niggas sip E&J (Ooh-ooh, ooh) I fucked around and poured some more now I can't feel my face (Ooh-ooh, ooh) She like, "diamond*, you the one" and then she grabbed my face (Ooh, ooh-ooh) They throwin' towels in for war, these boys don't wanna play (Ooh, ooh-ooh) These bitches finger lickin', yeah, they tryna get a taste (Ooh, ooh-ooh) This bitch so bad, before I licked her had to say my grace (Ooh-ooh)