Correction Paroles Diamonds Dancing par NSG

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See, time is money, so please don't waste my
Time, oh, yeah
I've been grindin' for some time, can't knock my
Grind off, yeah
My diamonds dancin', dancin' all the time, oh
And my diamond dancin', dancin' all the time, oh

My boy came home with a Benz
So I for hit the road and pull up in a Beemer
With time it gon' all make sense
Had to do it for  my ends
I keep my hood motivated
Mandem get no patience
'Bout to take my mum out the hood
'Cause I taya how we livin' now, get away
(Get out)

Bussdown, baby, rockstar lo'mo
Fendi kicks and it's Gucci pon' the Polo
OT Bop, I've been dancin' with the sorrow
'Cause of this drip
Now the gyaliе wanna follow me
Even back then, you didn't gimmе no time
Juggin' all day, juggin' through the night
Now, we pull up in a futuristic vibe
Give me any time and place
I will always find a way
I've been smokin' amni to the face, uh
Can't even feel pain
I ain't goin' back, no way
F**k livin' off minimum wage
Money anytime and place
If you wanna see my face, aye

I was gettin' money on my tiptoes
Got my plug ringin' on my flip phone
Nights outside lights, been cold
Why they no want see a brother win some?
Hey, I keep my hood motivated
Mandem get no patience
"Bout to take my mum out the hood
'Cause I taya how we livin' now, get away
(Get out)

See, time is money, so, please, don't waste my
Time, oh, yeah
I've been grindin' for some time, can't knock my
Grind off, yeah
My diamonds dancin', dancin', dancin' all the
Time, oh
And my diamond dancin', dancin', dancin' all the
Time, oh

I was gettin' money on time
Anyway, I coulda had to shine
Messin' with my money, I don't mind
'Cause I got bruddas to pull up in a ghost, they ride
'Cause-'cause the hustle was my only way (only way)
I was runnin' from the feds all day (all day)
Messin' with my money means
You're messin' with my family
Better know I'm ridin' all day
Ridin' all day, aye, yeah
Trappin' out the Volkswagen
That's how I had to get it back then
Now you livin' without makin' money
Can't imagine
We ain't in the same bracket, this a different margin
Trappin' out the Volkswagen
Hit a bend shot 'round the corner
Nowadays, they see me in the Benz or the Rover
YSL, you can smell from my aroma

Mandem get red eyes for road
That's how it be when you there for road
Paycheck, me
You no fit, G, check me
Oh, baby, Dabebi
'Cause I lack on what I see
You know man a bad man
Please don't waste my time, oh

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