Chandelier lyrics

by

Rob Vicious


[Intro]
AceTheFace

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
Diamond  wet, diamond clear
On  my wrist, on my ear
On my neck a chandelier
I sip lean, I don't really do no beer
Diamond  wet, diamond clear
On  my wrist, on my ear
On my neck a chandelier
I  sip lean, I don't really do no beer

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
I be sippin' on this lean, not no beer though (No beer though)
I don't f*ck around with n*ggas 'cause they weirdos (They weirdos)
All these b*tches steady talking, I don't hear hoes (I don't hear 'em)
How  you say you sippin' muddy, cup be clear though? (Cup be clear though)
b*tch, I'm really balling, we f*cking if you calling (What?)
I ain't with the stalling, ain't go see you in the morning (In the morning)
These b*tches steady flodging, my n*ggas steady balling (Steady balling)
We shooting, f*ck the squabbling, chopper solving any problems, b*tch (Fire, fire)

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
Diamond wet, diamond clear
On my wrist, on my ear
On my neck a chandelier
I sip lean, I don't really do no beer
Diamond wet, diamond clear
On my wrist, on my ear
On my neck a chandelier
I sip lean, I don't really do no beer
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
All my diamonds wet, pinky ring cost a 'Vette
Eastside, that's the set, money makers on deck
High it up on my jet, wasn't even tryna flex
But my watch lit, bracelet flick, special effect
But, that's all facts though, hundred racks worth of gold
b*tch, it's just dough, grind up, get some more
It ain't hard to tell apart the Wraith in front the corner store
Bought some chips and Powerade, I bought my b*tch and fired her off
Scratched off like my tires itching, I'm that n*gga
Hella rappers corny, I don't do no songs with 'em
Dressing like Superman villains, I don't f*ck with 'em
Money to the ceiling, dressed like a million
Big money in the building, women acting like children
Tryna give they boss n*ggas thots and competition
Huh, Eastside on mind at all times
Andretti, Shoreline

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
Diamond wet, diamond clear
On my wrist, on my ear
On my neck a chandelier
I sip lean, I don't really do no beer
Diamond wet, diamond clear
On my wrist, on my ear
On my neck a chandelier
I sip lean, I don't really do no beer
[Verse 3: Ohgeesy]
Balenciaga and the Prada
I wear Pro Clubs, you n*ggas wearing Shaka
I got diamonds and they wetter than some water
b*tch, I'm Fanta, you lil n*ggas Shasta
My n*gga fresh out, shout out my n*gga Foster
I'm at Nova, yeah, my n*gga, bossa'
And he tried to plot on me, but I caught you
So I need both your hands, I'ma chop 'em
I got carats in my mouth
f*ck your ho on my couch
Purple drank from the South
On the Westside it's never been a drought
I get Quali', I get Tech, I get Wock'
I get b*tches, I get hoes, I get thots
I get money, I get cash, I get guap
I spend money, hella money, yeah, a lot

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
Diamond wet, diamond clear
On my wrist, on my ear
On my neck a chandelier
I sip lean, I don't really do no beer
Diamond wet, diamond clear
On my wrist, on my ear
On my neck a chandelier
I sip lean, I don't really do no beer
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