"Yuh"
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Gang shit"
"Let's F*cken Get it"
Diamonds on my chain f*cking on your bae
Gucci on my phone case slap u in your face hold up wait chasing
The bank eating the cake started from the rake hunged with the fake
Told me I was lame thought it was a game liked me for my chains
Fendi on my waist
3 diamond rangs
Sprite ice
Heard lies
I ain't high
Thats right
F*ck the O P s
Shout out Robby
Telly tubbies
Where's your girl B
Sipping on this lean
Riding in my beam
"Aye"
"Yuh"
Dropped out living life need a f*cken wife
Rms worldwide headed to the sky
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Aye"
Dripping all over my wrist she likes me for my shit
Diamonds on my chain gold f*cken rangs
Gucci on my phone case
Louis on my shirt
"Aye"
F*cking on yo bae
F*ck that kid ray
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Just wait"
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Let's get it"
"Aye"
"Yuh"
Your ready MJ
Its that youngboy M J
Your bae already all up on my DM's don't even hate
Probably doing something better then your life
"Aye"
Actually I really am
"Aye"
Do it for the fam
"Aye"
I'm about to burn this place down at a rapid pace
F*ck on all y'all wacks we getting that bag
Counting the racks
Making the money stack
"Aye"
"Yuh"
F*ck is you saying stop with the lying
Your gonna hate to see me shine
On my grind
Can't do no 9 to 5
Don't even mind from all the glare that my chain make
Diamonds On My Chain
We make it f*cking rain
It's going to be like that every f*cking day
Ain't that mother f*cking right RMS
Get the f*ck out my face before I make it break
Headed to The Strip
Bouta throw sum tips
I'm living what I'm dreaming
I was freaking sleeping said I wouldn't make look at me now
Im head to the top bouta hit the milly rock
Diamonds on my chain f*cking on your bae
Gucci phone case bout to beat the race
I'll spray u with mace in your face
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Yuh"
Diamonds on my chain
Diamonds on my chain
We make it f*cking rain
"Aye"
"Yuh"
It's going to be like that every f*cking day
"Aye"
"Yuh"
Get a piece of my reeses you geeses
"Aye"
"Yuhhhhh"
"Ayeee"
"Yuuuhhh"
RMS - Diamonds on My Chain (feat. Marj) Lyrics
RMS - Diamonds on My Chain (feat. Marj) Lyrics
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"Yuh"
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Gang shit"
"Let's F*cken Get it"
Diamonds on my chain f*cking on your bae
Gucci on my phone case slap u in your face hold up wait chasing
The bank eating the cake started from the rake hunged with the fake
Told me I was lame thought it was a game liked me for my chains
Fendi on my waist
3 diamond rangs
Sprite ice
Heard lies
I ain't high
Thats right
F*ck the O P s
Shout out Robby
Telly tubbies
Where's your girl B
Sipping on this lean
Riding in my beam
"Aye"
"Yuh"
Dropped out living life need a f*cken wife
Rms worldwide headed to the sky
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Aye"
Dripping all over my wrist she likes me for my shit
Diamonds on my chain gold f*cken rangs
Gucci on my phone case
Louis on my shirt
"Aye"
F*cking on yo bae
F*ck that kid ray
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Just wait"
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Let's get it"
"Aye"
"Yuh"
Your ready MJ
Its that youngboy M J
Your bae already all up on my DM's don't even hate
Probably doing something better then your life
"Aye"
Actually I really am
"Aye"
Do it for the fam
"Aye"
I'm about to burn this place down at a rapid pace
F*ck on all y'all wacks we getting that bag
Counting the racks
Making the money stack
"Aye"
"Yuh"
F*ck is you saying stop with the lying
Your gonna hate to see me shine
On my grind
Can't do no 9 to 5
Don't even mind from all the glare that my chain make
Diamonds On My Chain
We make it f*cking rain
It's going to be like that every f*cking day
Ain't that mother f*cking right RMS
Get the f*ck out my face before I make it break
Headed to The Strip
Bouta throw sum tips
I'm living what I'm dreaming
I was freaking sleeping said I wouldn't make look at me now
Im head to the top bouta hit the milly rock
Diamonds on my chain f*cking on your bae
Gucci phone case bout to beat the race
I'll spray u with mace in your face
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Yuh"
Diamonds on my chain
Diamonds on my chain
We make it f*cking rain
"Aye"
"Yuh"
It's going to be like that every f*cking day
"Aye"
"Yuh"
Get a piece of my reeses you geeses
"Aye"
"Yuhhhhh"
"Ayeee"
"Yuuuhhh"
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Gang shit"
"Let's F*cken Get it"
Diamonds on my chain f*cking on your bae
Gucci on my phone case slap u in your face hold up wait chasing
The bank eating the cake started from the rake hunged with the fake
Told me I was lame thought it was a game liked me for my chains
Fendi on my waist
3 diamond rangs
Sprite ice
Heard lies
I ain't high
Thats right
F*ck the O P s
Shout out Robby
Telly tubbies
Where's your girl B
Sipping on this lean
Riding in my beam
"Aye"
"Yuh"
Dropped out living life need a f*cken wife
Rms worldwide headed to the sky
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Aye"
Dripping all over my wrist she likes me for my shit
Diamonds on my chain gold f*cken rangs
Gucci on my phone case
Louis on my shirt
"Aye"
F*cking on yo bae
F*ck that kid ray
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Just wait"
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Let's get it"
"Aye"
"Yuh"
Your ready MJ
Its that youngboy M J
Your bae already all up on my DM's don't even hate
Probably doing something better then your life
"Aye"
Actually I really am
"Aye"
Do it for the fam
"Aye"
I'm about to burn this place down at a rapid pace
F*ck on all y'all wacks we getting that bag
Counting the racks
Making the money stack
"Aye"
"Yuh"
F*ck is you saying stop with the lying
Your gonna hate to see me shine
On my grind
Can't do no 9 to 5
Don't even mind from all the glare that my chain make
Diamonds On My Chain
We make it f*cking rain
It's going to be like that every f*cking day
Ain't that mother f*cking right RMS
Get the f*ck out my face before I make it break
Headed to The Strip
Bouta throw sum tips
I'm living what I'm dreaming
I was freaking sleeping said I wouldn't make look at me now
Im head to the top bouta hit the milly rock
Diamonds on my chain f*cking on your bae
Gucci phone case bout to beat the race
I'll spray u with mace in your face
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Aye"
"Yuh"
"Yuh"
Diamonds on my chain
Diamonds on my chain
We make it f*cking rain
"Aye"
"Yuh"
It's going to be like that every f*cking day
"Aye"
"Yuh"
Get a piece of my reeses you geeses
"Aye"
"Yuhhhhh"
"Ayeee"
"Yuuuhhh"
Writer: Efrain Ramos
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid