All these diamonds in my chain got my neck froze I shoot to kill, I aim for heads, so what the fuck you got that vest for Niggas blow their money, I'm just tryin' to spend my check slow The money don't sleep, so what the fuck I need a rest for Bitch I'm in the field, why you watchin' from the bleachers I don't go to church, I don't like talkin' to no preachers My gun like epilepsy, way it's givin' niggas seizures All these angels on my body, but I'm still coolin' with demons These demons on my shoulders, gettin' hard for me to hold 'em My life is like a gamble, but I ain't talkin' Texas Hold 'Em My girl say I need to grow up, I'm still tryin' to get some closure for the ones who say they closest Yeah, I'm out here, but I'm gettin' older I'm just prayin' for my niggas Get your head up in that cash, 'cause once I make it bigger, I swear this shit won't be the same I know that everybody fake, but my bitch keeping me sane Nigga, I just want a check, I don't give a fuck about no fame Nigga, hide a lot of pain behind these diamonds and chains Grill is shinin' when I'm smilin', see the lies on my face But I'm just bein' honest, honest I'm just tryin' to shine like diamonds, diamonds And I gave it all I got, I ain't got no time for me to waste My poppa say "Enjoy your moments, we haven't a promise