Young Chee$e - Diamond on Diamond Lyrics

I hit the E way
I'm on the road to the riches
Don't care bout these bitches
Just tryna see Riches
And take all my fam from the killing
And make us a living
It's time to see millions
Cause I don't just care bout myself
A humble young nigga not flexing his wealth
This model a stallion she all on my belt
Don't care bout opinions so fuck how you felt
I'm going diamond on diamond
If I don't got diamond it's goin in my timing
Chanel on my back when it's storming
I work through the rain you can see that I'm grinding
Check Out my glasses they Gucci collab
And they block out the sun when it's shining
Won't let off the gas yea
I'm on they ass my foot on they neck the whole summer

I step and be clean like some dishes
My bitch got extensions
And take care of business
And All of my niggas a menace
You diss and you finish
Don't start and can't end it
My grandaddy pimpin
It run in my blood so I can't put trust in you women
I'm running
I'm running
I'm running
I'm running
I'm chasing a bag and ain't chasing you bitches
My foot on they neck
I head to check
Securing the bag
I don't get no rest
But I don't need sleep
I built my foundation I dont need a feat
I'm down in Miami I brung out the Heat
But ima keep goin til I'm played over seas
You know I'm 4E
Gonna get cheese
Stack it all up and invest in my team
Ima do something if I don't do nothing
Got PradaUkalebb he next in the running
You know if it's static they pull up and gunning
Yea it's goin down they gone out you under
If you talking business then hit my new number
I help out my niggas we just got each other
I just want the riches don't care bout a lover
I care bout my mother
And I'll die for my brothers

I hit the E way
I'm on the road to the riches
Don't care bout these bitches
Just tryna see Riches
And take all my fam from the killing
And make us a living
It's time to see millions
Cause I don't just care bout myself
A humble young nigga not flexing his wealth
This model a stallion she all on my belt
Don't care bout opinions so fuck how you felt
I'm going diamond on diamond
If I don't got diamond it's goin in my timing
Chanel on my back when it's storming
I work through the rain you can see that I'm grinding
Check Out my glasses they Gucci collab
And they block out the sun when it's shining
Won't let off the gas yea
I'm on they ass my foot on they neck the whole summer