Blood Diamonds - 24Heavy, Lil Keed, Mali Meexh

Runnin' 'round back and act and a-hole

I’mma get that bag and act an a-hole, yeah

Hundred thousand dollars all on this shit

Wrap the blows up, and the bong gon' hit

Throwin' a hundred bands to the runner shit

I’mma always keep this shit a hunnid, aye

I got blood diamonds

I got blood on these diamonds

Nah I swear these tears on these diamonds

Took a couple years, but I’m grinding

Seeing crystal clear, now I’m shining

Got my first lick, bought a stick

Took the plug out, bought a brick

Diamonds on my chest, now I leak

Fucked my ex bitch, she was cheating

Blood diamonds

Now these hundreds on my shining

I been staying down so I’m grinding

Shooting across your mans start a riot

Rich I flip my chain, then I fire it

Hundred bags to the runner shit

Hundred thousand to the gunner shit

Even though they know I merk some

I bid him off and he ain’t worth nothing, Yeah

I got blood on the diamonds and they bleeding

I got killers from four seasons, uh

Knock 'em off without a reason

I got stripes like Adidas, I don’t need 'em.

I got

Hundred thousand dollars all on this shit.

(On this shit)

Wrap the blows up, and the bong gon' hit.

(Yeah)

Throwin' a hundred bands to the runner shit.

(Runner)

I’mma always this shit a hunnid, aye (Uh)

I got blood diamonds.

(Blood Diamonds)

I got blood on these diamonds.

(Yeah)

Nah I swear these tears on these diamonds

Took a couple years, but I’m grinding

Seeing crystal clear, now I’m shining

Yeah

A couple years but I’m shining, Yeah

A couple years but I’m still grinding

Even though I ran that bag up, is it blinding?

'Cause I got the same nigga from back then.

(Let's go)

Blood diamonds.

Blood diamonds

That truck’s gonna beat me when I’m standing (Skrrt)

I’m

I’m

I don’t feel sorry for you

Not scared of sissy shit like you

Yeah, we cussed 'em out cause we supposed to

I thought that I told you (Let's go)

Hundred thousand in a rubberband yeah

I can not be friends with you if your name on the damn case

And you talking, laughing all up in your fam' face

I should list it baby hit him in his damn face

Hundred thousand dollars all on this shit

Wrap the blows up, and the bong gon' hit

Throwin' a hundred bands to the runner shit

I’mma always keep this shit a hunnid, aye

I got blood diamonds

I got blood on these diamonds

Nah I swear these tears on these diamonds

Took a couple years, but I’m grinding

Seeing crystal clear, now I’m shining

Yeah

Hundred bands for my runners

Got a hundred clips a hundred shots for my gunners

Running with that pack and we gon' chip and we gon' go

We grinding the world, we’ll make it back to the summer

Yeah

And we got blood diamonds

Keep that Glock all black, and my neck shining

Watch your mouth, fuck, then go 'fore I start firing

Bunch of pyros over here, won’t do no hiding

Homicide for my niggas

They gon' put me on the opp, I still lie for my niggas

I slide for my niggas

Duck tie for my niggas

And your momma singing lullabies for you niggas

I got blood on my diamonds so I lay low

All my killers move when I say so

And your crew wet, on some pesos

And they told me put my boys in safe mode

Hundred thousand dollars all on this shit

Wrap the blows up, and the bong gon' hit

Throwin' a hundred bands to the runner shit

I’mma always keep this shit a hunnid, aye

I got blood diamonds

I got blood on these diamonds

Nah I swear these tears on these diamonds

Took a couple years, but I’m grinding

Seeing crystal clear, now I’m shining