Diors (Version 1) lyrics

[Intro]
Hmm
I'm in Canada right now
My homie just told me they got a linebacker
Boy, this is crazy
(Boy)
Slatt, money stack to the ceiling
Money stack to the ceiling
Money stack to the ceiling

[Chorus]
Spent some bands here, threw some bands there
It's a cold world, we ain't playin' fair
Ain't no checking me, b*tch I'm playin' chess
You my son huh, say it with your chest
I spent a hunnid on lean, Wockhardt-Wockhardt tech
These n*ggas want me dead, bulletproof my vest
I spent a hunnid on lean, Wockhardt-Wockhardt tech
These n*ggas want me dеad, bullеtproof my vest

[Verse]
Got Diors in different colors, yеah
Designer by the dozen, yeah
She bad as f*ck, I'ma hit that b*tch
Then switch up to her cousin, yeah
Her n*gga talkin' crazy on the phone
Ordered to f*ck me up, Hadouken, say he wanna fight
Upper cut him 'til he stupid, don't be foolish
But enough of the drama, I'ma get back to the commas
Takin' my narcotics, I be booted, you be losin'
School of Hard Knocks, n*gga, you a student
Money got right, so it can't go wrong
She f*ck me 'cause my bankroll's long
Pull up in a tank like b*tch we on
Diamonds look like Lucky Charms
b*tches tryna set me up
Your boyfriend broke, that's not my fault
Pockets on fat, rock Rick like Ross
Run up on me get crissed then crossed, yeah
[Chorus]
Spent some bands here, threw some bands there
It's a cold world, we ain't playin' fair
Ain't no checking me, b*tch I'm playin' chess
You my son huh, say it with your chest
I spent a hunnid on lean, Wockhardt-Wockhardt tech
These n*ggas want me dead, bulletproof my vest
I spent a hunnid on lean, Wockhardt-Wockhardt tech
These n*ggas want me dead, bulletproof my vest