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diamonds on hit - leesta lyrics

[intro]
rok on the track, yeah

[verse]
diamonds on hit, yeah
spend a hundred thousand on my b*tch, yeah
broke a lotta hearts, pray they get fixed, yeah
i’m a f*cking rockstar in my defense, yeah
riding past a cop car, i ain’t worried ’bout a ticket, yeah
i mix alex mcqueen up with rick, yeah
panamera coupe, finna switch the gear
know one phone call’ll get you hit, yeah
sitting in my prada bag, that’s a lotta cash
lotta girls wanna suck on that, that’s a motherf*ckin’ fact
brand new fendi for my day ones, we don’t wear abercrombie or nike now
[?], [?] i f*ck up [?] now
switch up the gears in the benz likе a motherf*ckin’ bicycle
hurt her m*ff from thе back, now she like it now
céline on me, céline on me
i been talking to her friend, she do not condone it
police watching ’cause i hop in the whip and do donuts
f*ck your b*tch and hit her friend as a bonus
know i tote the stick, boy, ak ending the moment
i got vvs diamonds on hit, they the coldest
send a tweet, got b*tches quoting
got your main b*tch acting like her heart is not broken
can’t take

- leesta lyrics

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