(G'Yea!)ĭiamonds pressin' up against tha woodgrain wheels (AYE!)ĭiamonds pressin' up, Dia- Diamonds pressin' up, Dia-Dia-Diamonds pressin' up against tha woodgrain wheels. From tha blocks of tha 'H' To tha traps of tha 'A' (Of tha 'A') Ain't no time to play, fix ya page, I'm shinnin' on boyz in tha front chrome grill (Chrome grill) hand on tha steel, diamond on tha wood wheel. Rain, Sleet, Or snow, Go get that money, Ti'll ya stash full of cash and can't fit that money. Leadin' that blue train through tha turnin' lane, sittin' on butta (On butta) drank on tha grain while I bang trunk stutta (Ha!) A dyme, Fine frame, Shotgun i'mma cutta, Tha Boss Mayne and Snowman gon' foreva keep it gutta (G'yea) This is for tha G'z and this is for tha Hustlaz, Out there on tha grind tryinna satistfy tha customers.
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