Diamond Life Tyga (Ft. Patty Crash)

[Chorus: Patty Crash]
Diamond Life
Sugar baby we dynamite
Playboys and socialites
Young and fly, fly, fly

[Verse 1: Tyga]
1989 no pressure
But to be the bestest in my section, levels of a professional
Skip school, create my own lessons
Confessions of a mad rapper, music got me rapping
Green stretching, only leads to red stretches
He's next in line, for the blessing
Get your mind off minds, hustle something and stop relying on mine
More then a legend why you letting time fly by
At age 17 addicted to ink
A rap fiend, who had money dreams
My chase of fame couldn't compare to what I seen
Them dyin', government lying, hard for the paper cheese
Mom's crying watching her only son, through TV
MTV, BET
He on now wipe me down
No longer fighting through the crowd
I control the crowd oh you like me now, wow

[Chorus: Patty Crash]
Diamond Life
Sugar baby we dynamite
Playboys and socialites
Young and fly, fly, fly
Diamond Life
Sugar baby we dynamite
Playboys and socialites
Young and fly, fly, fly