Larry June

"Diamond Heights"

[Intro]
Turn me up
Check, uh, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse]
I walk like I'm havin' some money, you can just tell
Same tight jacket Jordan rocked in '97
Nine-point-five pH when I sip
It felt like the '80s when she bounced in my whip
Heels on the carpet, 'nother rack in my pocket
I'm feelin' like Mitch, it's just somethin' I love about it
I'm mackin' on the b*tch and I barely know sh*t about her
Green Dot maxed out, f*ck it, let's bank account it (Goddamn)
I'm outside with it, it's real, just read about it
Take my number, give me a call, but think about it (Yeehee)
You the type of girl that get mad, then drink about it
You gotta work on that though, baby, it's better routes (C'mon)
I'm lookin' online and sh*t, a better house (Damn)
If I said I had a million bucks, she wouldn't doubt it (Off the dribble)
When an Asian girl touch my nails, no polish
Just buff a n*gga out and make sure I'm doing numbers (Good job)
I gotta stay focused, make sure these checks comin'
Respect how I move, baby girl, if you love me
Hit me on my Blackberry, we can get it all summer (Yeah)
Tucked off to the neck, ocean view goin' nuts
40K mapped out, need it less than a month
Put thirty in the safe, f*ck the other ten up
Make sure your shoes clean, you can't be rockin' sh*t that's busted
Three hundred for the sushi, I ain't trippin', n*gga, f*ck it
If that room don't got five stars, then n*gga, I don't touch
Bae, be cool with that lovey-dovey sh*t, we in public, b*tch

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