Diamond Tester

By K$upreme & CHASETHEMONEY
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K$upreme & CHASETHEMONEY
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[Chorus]
Hot flame, feelin' like Chester (Hot)
Came for the bag, I need all of the extras (Flll, beep)
Ran up them sacks and I bought me a Gucci sweater
And I bought a Moncler coat for the cold weather (Bee)
Measurin' drank, I feel like I'm Dexter
Russian Cream backwood filled up with pressure
Foreign bitch with a accent, came from Manchester
Since I was a baby, I been a flexer (Flexer)
Diamonds be shining, look like a reflector
Smoking on Gusher, it got a nice texture (Gusher)
All of my diamonds, they real, I ain't scared of no diamond tester
I go to sleep with the Glock on my dresser
Walk around with it, I ain't scared of no pressure
Beat up the pussy, I feel like Sylvester (Stallone, hee)

[Verse 1]
I need the cheese, mozzarella (Beep)
Rainin' outside, I got a Louis umbrella (Louis)
She ate up my dick like Nutella (Bitch)
I used to be .44'in' at the bank teller (.44)
Mixing the Rick with Margiela (Hee)
Fly nigga, feel like I got feathers
Pull off in a Lamb' and I'm feeling like, "Yessir"
Balenciagas on, they lookin' like Sketchers (Balenciagas)
Fuck on yo' bitch and I stretch her (Hee)
Play with this shit, put yo' ass on a stretcher (Baow, baow)
Catching the play like I'm Ron Fletcher
Yo' bitch a fan, I'm all on Twitter header
Been on my grind like I'm Ron Shedrick (Grindin')
I spent yo' rent on my Gucci sweater (Flll, beep)
I been finessin', they callin' me clever (Fineessin')
Murakami Louis bag, expensive leather (Ooh)

[Chorus]
Hot flame, feelin' like Chester (Hot)
Came for the bag, I need all of the extras (Flll, beep)
Ran up them sacks and I bought me a Gucci sweater
And I bought a Moncler coat for the cold weather (Bee)
Measurin' drank, I feel like I'm Dexter
Russian Cream backwood filled up with pressure
Foreign bitch with a accent, came from Manchester
Since I was a baby, I been a flexer (Flexer)
Diamonds be shining, look like a reflector
Smoking on Gusher, it got a nice texture (Gusher)
All of my diamonds, they real, I ain't scared of no diamond tester
I go to sleep with the Glock on my dresser
Walk around with it, I ain't scared of no pressure
Beat up the pussy, I feel like Sylvester (Stallone, hee)

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