(Real Designer Music)

And it’s real rap nigga I mean this shit

I rock diamonds and chrome 
I like shining I don’t do gold
It’s my time I get in that mode
Pop my iron you get too close
You my slime I stick to the code 
Spent a dime just on clothes
You too fine baby strike a pose 
Take your time baby you so close

Said the shit that I’m doing so rare
Try to backdoor when I got you here
I can’t back off ain’t showing no fear 
I’m the one when I look in the mirror
Said ain’t no competition coming near
I- I been stacking benjis in the air
Got about a quarter lamb up on my neck
And a bout of nickel in my ears 

Cost a couple g’s for a pair
Clothes from overseas my dripping flair 
The way I’m running up the game shit ain’t fair
Name someone that’s even coming near this

Said they on the way I never cared 
Toting shit that make you disappear  
Shooting shots and I ain’t talking flares 
Talking shit that leave you up in tears 

Set it off
Babygirl pick your head up 
Yeah I’m the one I can’t let up
So many fake nigga’s I’m fed up
You gon’ make me go grab the beretta

I’m sitting back countin’ up cheddar
That’s gon’ make me feel a little better
I just spent me two bands on a sweater
Pink Balenci match it with the denims

Girl take my hand, what you don’t understand 
Yeah I’m the man, say yeah I’m the man
Girl quit playing, girl quit playing
I got my checks up, my checks up, I ran this shit up to the sky I hit me a dance 
I got my bread up, my bread up I made my pockets the same color as mother fucking plants 

You was just hating a couple of months ago, all of a sudden you wanna be a fan
I got some hittas they right by my side, and they gon’ air shit out like a mother fucking fan
They like the way that I dress, and the way that I flow
I think that I started me a trend
Said that I’m the one not the two

And I’m getting right to my blues likes mother fucking Cam 

I rock diamonds and chrome 
I like shining I don’t do gold
It’s my time I get in that mode
Pop my iron you get too close
You my slime I stick to the code 
Spent a dime just on clothes
You too fine baby strike a pose 
Take your time baby you so close

Said the shit that I’m doing so rare
Try to backdoor when I got you here
I can’t back off ain’t showing no fear 
I’m the one when I look in the mirror
Said ain’t no competition coming near
I been stacking benjis in the air
Got about a quarter lamb up on my neck
And a bout of nickel in my ears

I rock diamonds and chrome 
I rock diamonds and chrome
I rock- I rock diamonds and chrome
I rock diamonds and chrome

diamonds + chrome (prod. by ricas)

This is what I meant when I said Designer Music like
For real

(Designer!)

Racks coming in but they ain’t come up out the register 
She asked where I been she wanna pull up and get physical 
She like how I live she said she’ll love me unconditional 

Oh you just my type, oh oh you what I like oh 
Come spend the night oh, I’m a treat you right, oh

Oh you just my type, oh oh you what I like oh 
Come spend the night oh, I’m a treat you right, oh 

She like my demeanor 
She in love with all my features 
I’m like oh she just a keeper
Knock out baby she a sleeper

She like how I count my bread, she said that’s my specialty 
She said she want her a family she wanna be like royalty 

My money jump it got some vert, bills stay on they Q’s and Ps’s
Niggas think they stopping me I told they ass to take a seat 
Said I been in first that’s the only place I belong 
I can’t help but wait she wanna lover boy like Trey Songz

Said my pockets G’d up
I got money fever
Bad mamacita 
Ouu it’s nice to meet you
Trackhawk Jeep baby this ain’t no Kia
So much chicken on me you would think we at B-dubs 

Feeling like Bia 
So much money in this motherfucker yeah I’m greened up
She saw how I’m stepping said my pants Balenci-a
The way that I swerving thought I broke the meter
Hit the gas and speed up

We some top shottas we don’t aim below the neck
The way that I been grinding I need me a Tech Deck
I been up all night baby I don’t get no rest 
I feel like Thugga babygirl I’m bout my checks

Money parade, oh let’s make it rain 
She like how my diamonds bling and my chain swing 
Knew that they would go and change when they saw the fame 
.26 like a oven call it easy bake

Huh
Huh, huh

Racks coming in but they ain’t come up out the register 
She asked where I been she wanna pull up and get physical 
She like how I live she said she’ll love me unconditional 

Oh you just my type, oh oh you what I like oh 
Come spend the night oh, I’m a treat you right, oh

Oh you just my type, oh oh you what I like oh 
Come spend the night oh, I’m a treat you right, oh 

She like my demeanor 
She in love with all my features 
I’m like oh she just a keeper
Knock out baby she a sleeper

She like how I count my bread, she said that’s my specialty 
She said she want her a family she wanna be like royalty 

Be like royalty 
She wanna be like royalty 
I’m a let that shit play out
Be like royalty 

(Designer Man strikes again!)

bring sum mo (prod. by krain + shazy)

hughcartier

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