Diamonds Dave East & Harry Fraud

[Intro]
That's all I do
(La Musica de Harry Fraud)
Illegal niggas but we been legit
That's all I do
Off you niggas I never benefit

[Verse 1]
Bought it by the brick, sold it by the rock (That's all I do)
The Blueprint on while I'm fuckin', got her throwin' up the Roc
I'm talkin' diamonds, young nigga pourin' wine (That's all I do)
And I can feel like Simon, or maybe Donny Hathaway
Used to wish I can kick it, fuck school, I gotta trap today
Ain't care what momma think, I felt like Tom Hanks on Cast Away
The package landed Wednesday, tryna get it off by Saturday
Even better by Friday, Frank Sinatra, this my way
We do 'em like the mob, clip 'em, backin' out his driveway
You ain't been nervous 'til you had narcotics on the highway
I've been an outcast, I grew up like André, three thousand in my pocket
I know they hate on me but somehow I'm always the topic (I'm always the topic)
You talkin' 'bout shit, I'm always gon' pop it
Designer fits, I'm always gon' rock 'em
Just tryna make a profit, niggas hated on my pockets
Like when Harden went to Texas, niggas hated on the Rockets
Like when KD went to the Bay, niggas hated on the Warriors
We chased you in your baby momma buildin', had you callin' her (Had you callin' her)
I went to pick up weed, not for the beach, the first time I went to Florida
Your moms don't want that call from the coroner, stay in order, bruh (Stay in order, bruh)