#vampirerockoutgang Icrydiamonds (Ft. Cryjng & Hi-C)

[Intro: Hi-c]
Cryjng
(Yeah, I mean, shit, 'cause if I don't [?])
Yeah, yeah
(Fuck it)

[Verse 1: Hi-C]
Vampire Rock Out Gang
On the block, posted up all day
Chrome sleves and a Vivienne chain
Got B.B. on my waist
In the trap spinnin' blunts all day
Okay, okay
Fuck nigga tryna steal my style
Tryna ride my wave
[?]
Hoes down bad on my dick, just call me [?]
Different story, now lil' bitch wanna ride my wave
Tryna rock out with Hi-c, bitch, it's too late
Tryna run it up, I don't know 'bout you
Glock 9, XD too
Nigga, don't [?]
Lil' bitch wanna act stuck-up, bitch, I'm stuck-up too
Fuck once then I block that ho
Now she wanna act confused
My niggas rock Chrome Heart sleeves and off the coke, good times, too
They got Fendi, too
Kickin' shit in Dior shoes
Pull up, my bitch so bad and she got an attitude
Drugs got us on the moon
Bitch, check on my altitudе
Bitch was blowin' up my phone when I was in my room
Hi-C love kickin' shit, bloody YEEZY boosts
Askin' why I poppеd them beans
Bitch, I need a boost
These niggas hate on me, I gotta watch how I move
Pull up, SRT, and this bitch go vroom
Bitches on my dick 'cause Hi-c got the juice
Yeah, yeah, it's been a minute, minute
She like how I kick it, yeah
Fuck and we finish (We done)
I got a check, I gotta flex, get it 'n spend it
Hi-c with a rockstar life, I'm rockstar livin'
Baby girl, I'm spendin' li-like its no limit
Credit card, no limit
Her pussy wet, I'm swimmin'
Hi-c juiced up, I'm dripping
Shopaholic, that's my bag
Do not think its sweet, my big bro gon' blast
I'm flexin' on these niggas but it got 'em mad
You mad, you mad, haha, haha