Rick Ross - Yela Diamonds Lyrics
[Hook: x2]My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamondsMy dope be shinin' like it's yella diamondsNineteen for the whole thangWalk up out the trap n-gga it's bling bling[Verse 1:]I'm back to trappin' like I'm 'posed to, n-ggaThem crackers wanna see me on a wanted poster, n-ggaChasing my money like I'm Oprah, n-ggaFrom Dade County now mansions and Boca, n-ggaNow bring that drama that you spokin', n-ggaAin't no water drippin' out this super soaker, n-ggaGo cash a check just like a dolphin, n-ggaChopper city all up out your office, n-ggaStudy your plays in my office, n-ggaA pound of haze'll make a gangsta off a n-ggaYou wanna live make an offer n-ggaClub LIV is your coffin n-gga[Hook][Verse 2:]I'm whippin' cake up like I'm Jacob, n-ggaHundred eighty for the bracelet and they hate it, n-ggaI had to have 'em custom make it, n-ggaYou have to dumb it down before you take it, n-ggaYou know we roll up like Jamaican n-ggasNo marijuana, talkin bout killin' these hatin' n-ggasThe time is now f-ck all the waiting, n-ggaI can't hold back all these Haitian n-ggasYou know they talkin home invasion, n-ggaSeeing your daughter scream can be very persuasive, n-ggaFirst question, where the safe at n-gga?All in your woman face f-ck up her makeup n-gga[Hook][Verse 3:]I'm watching me a kilo break up, n-ggaSnort a line of this I bet you wake up, n-ggaDead presidents all on my body, n-ggaFor dinero, ocho cinco, catch me a body n-ggaTeflon Don, John Gotti n-ggaGod forgives and I don't, my chopper hit the lotto n-ggaKeepin' it real my chopper chopped a lot of n-ggasI pay my dues, dudes get ya doneI pay my fool, here come that murder oneI think it's time you n-ggas recognizeWork fifty million so f-ck the other sideMy n-gga you know your chopper's coldOn the other hand my chopper's oldAll the little head busters swingin' nowAnd I buy 'em all cars off of my yella diamonds
