Diamonds (Hell Yeah) Lyrics

I go outside just to flex up with these diamonds, hell yeah

With my tribe and we might just take your bitch, hell yeah

We get high, smokin' up like empty clips, hell yeah

If I die, I'm like Carti, I die lit, hell yeah, hell yeah

And I'm outside with my clique (Phew)

And we all just gettin' real rich

Can't everybody get a 5-star hit (Hell yeah)

Can't everybody get a 5-star bitch (Hell yeah)

Back in high school, they would just snitch (Hell yeah)

Shawty lame, get off of my dick

They all the same, all got the same sins

Don't take L's, I just take wins, yeah

I just take wins

All I do is take my wins (I do)

We out to London 'cause my boy just hit a bin (Phew)

What you doin' when I hop up in that Benz? (Skrrt)

AMG, one thing, you ain't me (Nah)

Been high for eight weeks (Hell yeah)

The drugs, they take me

Get money for my team (Hell yeah)

Get money, gate keep

Play for keeps 'long as they just pay me (Paid)

6 milli like I play for the Heat

I don't be in my feelings

I stack it to the ceiling

Even if I'm solo, I'mma still go hit that million

Hell yeah, I'mma still go hit that million

Hell yeah

I go outside just to flex up with these diamonds, hell yeah

With my tribe and we might just take your bitch, hell yeah

We get high, smokin' up like empty clips, hell yeah

If I die, I'm like Carti, I die lit, hell yeah, hell yeah

And I'm outside with my clique (Hell yeah)

And we all just gettin' real rich (Hell yeah)

Can't everybody get a 5-star hit (Hell yeah)

Can't everybody get a 5-star bitch (Hell yeah)

Back in high school, they would just snitch (Hell yeah)

Shawty lame, get off of my dick (Hell yeah)

They all the same, all got the same sins

Don't take L's, I just take wins, yeah

I just take wins, yeah

Yeah, I just take wins, yeah yeah

You heard me

Is this thing on?

Let me say something

Fuck it, I know

Inside, I was in the stu locked up makin' beats

I 'member ditchin' them parties, workin' my ass off, just trynna eat

Thank God that he done gave me a way with the talent, life ain't free

Wait till we go big like Bollywood on the Dubai scene (Hell yeah)

I don't fit in at my classes, lookin' at asses in Levi jeans (Hell yeah)

I go in thinkin' 'bout how I'mma get this bag, not what they teach (Hell yeah)

Feelin' like I'm on J Cole status, gettin' my business degree

Reelin' all of these hoes in, feelin' like Hefner, yes please (Hell yeah)

Outside, I was in the cut, what's it like in the gutter?

Makin' my weight, but I'm graceful, put a mif on the damn table, I'm mo' fucker

Got the bass jumpin', this shit is disgustin'

Party on the weekend, like I'm able to go make it right back in the summer

So much drip like I should've been a plumber

Album on steroids, the fans gonna love her

Let's go