CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Dance Like Jay Park (Remix)
(Hi, Crookid)
Diamonds dancing like Jay Park
No pretty boy, but I break hearts
My shooters don't miss, they don't play darts
My bros with the sh*ts, they gon' take part
Big body whip, they be riding for me
I won't let my brother die in the streets
I'm the one that these b*t*hes be dying to me
I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth
He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same
I heard that boy was a lame
I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes
Too many switching for fame
She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim
I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang
Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame
I don't feel sh*t and we smile through the pain
Diamonds be dancing like me
We passing out food in the streets
Donations on donations
Can't see my brothers suffering I don't want them to bleed
Young OG I paved the way
Look out for the youngin's can't say I hid game
Blew up got money and fame
Came back to my city we litty I’ll show em the way
f**k clout gimme a big bag
Pockets too fat f**k a diet never slim fast
To many fake friends f**k they b*t*h ass
Me against you in whichever way you put it that's gonna be a mismatch
Let em hate let em doubt
R.I.P. niño I see you resting above the clouds
Yellow boys hella proud
Really give you something to be xenophobic about
We lead this Asian movement
But it's black lives matter till' we see significant change
North side, Atlanta, Madison, Wisconsin, Seattle
All the way to motherf**kin' Seoul
We keep it motherf**kin' official
Diamonds dancing like Jay Park
No pretty boy, but I break hearts
My shooters don't miss, they don't play darts
My bros with the sh*ts, they gon' take part
Big body whip, they be riding for me
I won't let my brother die in the streets
I'm the one that these b*t*hes be dying to me
I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth
He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same
I heard that boy was a lame
I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes
Too many switching for fame
She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim
I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang
Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame
I don't feel sh*t and we smile through the pain
Diamonds be dancing like me
We passing out food in the streets
Donations on donations
Can't see my brothers suffering I don't want them to bleed
Young OG I paved the way
Look out for the youngin's can't say I hid game
Blew up got money and fame
Came back to my city we litty I’ll show em the way
f**k clout gimme a big bag
Pockets too fat f**k a diet never slim fast
To many fake friends f**k they b*t*h ass
Me against you in whichever way you put it that's gonna be a mismatch
Let em hate let em doubt
R.I.P. niño I see you resting above the clouds
Yellow boys hella proud
Really give you something to be xenophobic about
We lead this Asian movement
But it's black lives matter till' we see significant change
North side, Atlanta, Madison, Wisconsin, Seattle
All the way to motherf**kin' Seoul
We keep it motherf**kin' official
