3200 Diamonds lyrics
by G Perico
[Intro]
(TRUNX, you're the greatest)
[Verse 1]
Thirty-two hundred diamonds sittin' on my chest
Ain't too many n*ggas left wearin' real VVS
Got shot, took a Perc', hit the stage same night (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
What can I say? I live a crazy-ass life
We ain't braggin' 'bout bodies, I know that they listenin'
f*ck gettin' credit from these ho-ass n*ggas
Every day I back out a million dollar driveway (Vroom)
Louis V Cologne and some Prada shades
Switch cars (Skrrt), this new sh*t comin'
Me and Steelz f*ckin' them up this summer
Me and Steelz got the blueprint (It's the Clicc)
Gettin' checks without doin' no goofy sh*t
Get a lil' money, watch n*ggas get funny (Hahaha)
Go broke or die, everybody love you
Thirty-two hundred diamonds, that's for the struggle
When you wanna land them trophies
[Chorus]
I got tats on my face (Ah)
People that I loved gone, I think about them every day
sh*t, n*ggas ain't do, I did it (It's the Clicc)
But it don't mean sh*t when you tryna get millions
I got tats on my body, I earned every one of them (Clicc, Clicc, Clicc, Clicc)
sh*t n*ggas never talk about, I gotta make me a billion
I know n*ggas want to, but I can't let them kill me (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Verse 2]
Up against the gang and sh*t for this gangster sh*t
Every day in the city, it's the same sh*t
Who gettin' money? Who goin' broke? (Huh)
Who got life? (What?) Who got smoke? (Huh)
I'm a foreign car driver, bougie-ass Crip, n*gga (Coke ripper)
Been that way since a lil' n*gga
Went broke, bounced back, went to jail, bounced back
Signed a deal, went broke, bounced back (Haha)
Livin' in a culture full of vultures where they can't wait to say your time's over
Thirty-two hundred diamonds shinin' (Bling, bling, bling, bling)
Every time I get spotted, it remind them who the n*gga for real, ain't no catfish
Every time I drop money, front flip, back flip (Cash)
Trophies, I got trophies
In the Lamb', I'm a motherf*ckin' trophy
[Chorus]
I got tats on my face (Ah)
People that I loved gone, I think about them every day
sh*t, n*ggas ain't do, I did it (It's the Clicc)
But it don't mean sh*t when you tryna get millions
I got tats on my body, I earned every one of them (Clicc, Clicc, Clicc, Clicc)
sh*t n*ggas never talk about, I gotta make me a billion
I know n*ggas want to, but I can't let them kill me (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Outro]
Some n*ggas pulled up, tried to get busy
Well, you know, they got busy
Three through the door, you know what I mean?
One through the back seat, then one through the seat right here in the front
This one right here, n*gga, would have got a n*gga
You know what I'm sayin', would have nailed me
Though I did get hit, I got hit in the hip, but, uh, I'm good
You know what I'm sayin'? It's nothin', I got a show tonight
We still finna rock that motherf*cker, sh*t don't stop, you know what I mean?
You know, you can't take a real n*gga out, you know what I'm sayin'
n*ggas like me live forever