作词 : Pittman, Tyree Lamar

作曲 : Pittman, Tyree Lamar

I swear my diamonds are so blinding

Please don't look at my wrist

In one blink of an eye

I bet I can take your bitch

That boy jewelry looking

Bleary like who sold him that shit

They say I ain't getting money well

Who told them that shit

Ok your bitch she like my diamonds

And the cars that I ride

Or she might just like my style

Or it's the squad that behind me

I don't know but she gone go

Cause my pockets on swole

I just walk up in the mall

Then I buy the whole store

I know my diamonds looking blinding

Please don't look at my wrist

My young niggas shoot your face

If you think about taking my shit

10k for my ears 20k for my wrist

You ain't ****ing me for free bitch 20k for my shit

Catch you slipping Scottie pippin one phone call and you hit

I just get these ****ing numbers I don't call I forget

And I'm riding in them foreigns ima ride off St Lawrence

I'mma ride on brick squad catch a bitch I'm scoring

I swear my diamonds are so blinding please don't look at my wrist

In one blink of an eye I bet I can take your bitch

That boy jewelry looking blurry like who sold him that shit

They say I ain't getting money well who told them that shit

Ok your bitch she like my diamonds and the cars that I ride

Or she might just like my style or its the squad that behind me

I don't know but she gone go cause my pockets on swole

I just walk up in the mall then I buy the whole store

Them people calling right back to balling

You got a bad batch to much baking on it

Right back on the stove right back to them shows

Right back to my shit your advance is my clothes

I'm whipping it I triple it

Shorty pop a molly then she wiggle it

Putting orders You telling stories

Casino life hard rock shit put in all this

I swear my diamonds are so blinding please don't look at my wrist

In one blink of an eye I bet I can take your bitch

That boy jewelry looking blurry like who sold him that shit

They say I ain't getting money well who told them that shit

Ok your bitch she like my diamonds and the cars that I ride

Or she might just like my style or its the squad that behind me

I don't know but she gone go cause my pockets on swole

I just walk up in the mall then I buy the whole store