Yeah

(Y'all don't think y'all ready, baby)

Yeah

DIDR

(It's about to happen)

Digga

(What, what, what)

Chinko, Reb the Merc, Dominique, nigga



[VERSE 1: Reb Mercy]

Yo, I used to spend my money-money tax-free till they snatched me

In the p, doin the buck, they can't catch me

Reb keep a lowa, watch for cats with big eyes like Rover

Trust a hater as far as I can throw ya

Reb Mercy, young player, live for controversy

A lotta cats tried to earth me, y'all was too thirsty

We the Diamonds, all you other players is coal

We the reapers of the rap game, snatchin your soul

Reb and Chink go together like Nike Airs and soles

Like platinum and gold, like we clap, and you fold

Nigga, hold up, shorties wanna roll once they swoll up

Babyface, but still grown up, I got it sewn up

Once you see the cars pull up, cigars rolled up

Henny to be throw up, stop playa-hatin, grow up

It's our world, your girl is now our girl

Without a question

I love the doe, that's my life confession



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We need the dough

Dollar bills, y'all

Cristal and Moë

Let if flow, what?

Fly whips and clothes

All we need, all we need is doe [x2]



[VERSE 2: Chink]

Time to shine like Gullivers, everday life, prove the love

From above, hover over us, keepin foes not

Close enough to touch, all praise is due to the Beloved

But disapproved by state moves

Got ways to make and come break throughs

My brain plate elaborates on ways to inflate loot

Bustin corporate crew

Make moves for longevitiy and prestige

While others thirst for quick raise of fees

Or light dreams

I proceed the need to achieve dreams, most niggas schemes

A Carmen San Diego hunt for the cream

Diamond fam be pin-pointed, Chink and Merc keep pockets jointed

Do my best, so no one is disappointed

As I manifest my sole quest to get blessed

All I wanna hear is 'yes', to get the lines down to s

And power moves don't move to second guess

Cause you only shareholders when you invest



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[VERSE 3: Reb Mercy]

I try to tell myself, it's just paper, but I got the vapors

Out to stack chips in black whips to keep my money flowin

So the hoes can keep hoein and the doe can keep flowin

And the rock can keep rollin and the bread can keep foldin

Only talk to hoes that's swollen, like Eddie Murphy Reb's the chosen

For player-haters members in my staff be holdin

Diamonds gon' shine, hell yeah, I'm glad y'all noticed

Y'all don't want no parts of me, Chink, take it over



[VERSE 4: Chink]

Chinky the soldier, told ya Diamonds takin over

Y'all can play hardrocks, but we bold as money-folders

With the world on my shoulders I struggle to get mine

Cause this crime in time may have me shine

If not, I'ma die tryin, relyin on myself to make it happen

While foes yappin, assisted is better

Long as it's the winning team, I don't care who's captain

I'ma be stackin and mackin and actin, what?



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