Tyga - Diamond Life
[Chorus]Diamond life, sugar baby we dynamite,Playboys and socialites, young and fly fly fly1989: No pressure, but to the best that's in my sectionLevels of a professional, skip school, create my own lessonsConfessions of a mad rapper, music's got me wrapped upGreen stretching only leads to red stretchersHe's next in line for the blessing, get your mind off mine,Hustle something and stop relying on mine, molding a lesson while u letting time fly byAt age 17 addicted to ink, a rap fiend who had money dreams, my taste of fame couldn't compare to what I'd seenThem dying, government lying', all for that paper cheeseMom's cryin', watching her only son through TV, MTV, BETHe on now, wipe me down, no longer fighting through the crowdI control the crowd, how you like me now? Wow[Chorus: x 2]Back to the cold, motivational roadsNo guidance, just violence and probational homesThinking my hot routes is all out, music gotta be my way outFamily gathered around I gotta make 'em proud,Pops propped in the penitentiary laid out, hoping his son feel under a different cloudI'm speaking directly into the crowd, nothing but personal, Just thought you'd want to know the personFar from perfect, but nearly word perfectMust be he, rate him on the scale from one to meMe equaling greatness, one equalling every ten hatersThe rest couldn't make it due to unlikely behavior,So be patient or end up the next patientEmergency room, newspaper, the new rappers call 'em straight actorsMusic wise, they playing safety and I'm shootin off safetyAiming for greatness,[Chorus: x 2]Now everybody wear your game face (Dynamite)Forget everybody just do what he sayThey wanna move like, they wanna be like, you can do it just like[Chorus: x 2]Cash stacking like tetris, his youthful effervescenceNo army arsenals, I'm only secret weaponGet the message I'm getting C.R.E.A.M. like a nestle,Welcome, Compton's Armageddon
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