Blue Diamonds chords by
Young Dolph
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Key: F# minor
Verse 1
Bm
Bm

Em
Em

C
C

(Sosa 808)
Em
Em

Know I'ma forever pop it
C
C

how I wanna pop it
Em
Em

However I want
C
C

Bm
Bm

Em
Em

Whenever I want
Yeah
Bm
Bm

A quarter
Verse 2
million 'round my neck,
C
C

Bm
Bm

hotboxing in a Lamborghini truck, yeah
Bust down that Richie Mille,
C
C

Em
Em

Bm
Bm

put blue diamonds in it, I don't give a fuck, yeah
Two hundred bags in one neighborhood in four houses,
that's us, yeah
I had a check before I had a check,
Em
Em

Bm
Bm

before they even knew who I was, yeah
She my bitch, so she got a lot of bags
and drive a G63 (damn)
Smoked a blunt, made a mistake,
C
C

went on an 80K shopping spree (damn)
Bm
Bm

Fur coats in the winter time,
you know it's drop- tops in the spring
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah,
uh (yeah, yeah)
Verse 3
C
C

Bad bitch, pretty girl, whatever you wanna call
Bm
Bm

C
C

Bm
Bm

her, but she with the shit (damn)
Entrepreneur, the rich niggas, dope boys her type,
yeah, she love this (damn)
Talk shit, swallow spit, she grab the dick,
then do a magic trick (woo)
Everybody and they daddy want the bitch,
C
C

Bm
Bm

but everybody ain't had the bitch (hey)
Street nigga, trapper,
C
C

whatever you wanna call the boy
Bm
Bm

But he be the real one,
though (It's Dolph)
He came from the bottom,
C
C

up under the bottom
But nowadays the boy living,
Bm
Bm

though (It's Dolph)
Rolls- royces on top of Rolls-
C
C

Royces (double- R)
Bm
Bm

Bad bitches screenshot my portraits
Ain't that many real niggas left,
Em
Em

C
C

it's a shortage (uh- uh), uh
Bm
Bm

Rich nigga hotbox, sitting
in a Lambo'
Organized crime boss like I'm Soprano
C
C

Bust down eight figures with my
famo (Bust it down)
Bm
Bm

Pulled up on her in a camo
('Rari)
Goyard bag filled up to the
C
C

top (yeah, yeah)
Bm
Bm

That pussy so good,
C
C

I woke up the next morning and bought her a watch (hah)
Uh
Bm
Bm

A
Verse 4
quarter million 'round my neck,
C
C

hotboxing in a Lamborghini truck, yeah
Bm
Bm

Bust down that Richie Mille,
C
C

Em
Em

Bm
Bm

put blue diamonds in it, I don't give a fuck, yeah
C
C

Two hundred bags in one neighborhood in four houses,
Bm
Bm

that's us, yeah
I had a check before I had a check,
C
C

Em
Em

before they even knew who I was, yeah
Bm
Bm

C
C

She my bitch, so she got a lot of bags
Em
Em

and drive a G63 (damn)
Smoked a blunt, made a mistake,
C
C

Em
Em

went on an 80K shopping spree (damn)
Fur coats in the winter time,
C
C

you know it's drop- tops in the spring
Em
Em

Bm
Bm

Em
Em

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah,
Bm
Bm

uh (hold up, hold up)
Verse 5
Dolph, why you go and spend that two- fifty on the blue
C
C

Richard Mille? (what you mean?)
Em
Em

C
C

You fucking up the value of the watch, kid,
Em
Em

C
C

Bm
Bm

what you doing? Get for real (hah)
Stay out my business, player,
I don't never plan on selling it, for real (uh- uh)
Boy, that little shit there ain't
nothing (uh- uh)
Fuck it, just go buy another one
(Fuck it)
Ridin' Chevelle with a motor
G
G

C
C

out a 'Vette (skrrt)
Bm
Bm

She ain't got no panties under
that dress (woo)
Fuck the shit out her 'til I broke
out a sweat (woo)
Em
Em

C
C

Flipped her over five times,
Em
Em

she soaking wet (woo)
Then she told me that she got
a request (what?)
C
C

Thumb in her booty now,
Bm
Bm

hand 'round her neck (hah)
Em
Em

She fuckin' a rich nigga, she
C
C

like to flex (yeah)
Hands down, lil' baby,
Bm
Bm

yeah, she the best (uh- huh)
Yeah, this that new Louis V
(yeah)
Buyin' APs by twos and threes (yeah)
C
C

Bm
Bm

I built my life off of Ps (yeah)
Stupid- ass lil' bitch, you know I can't fuck with you,
bitch, please (nah)
Stupid- ass lil' boy, you can't compare yourself to me,
C
C

Bm
Bm

nigga, please (hah, yeah)
Verse 6
A quarter million 'round my neck,
C
C

hotboxing in a Lamborghini truck, yeah
Bm
Bm

Bust down that Richie Mille,
C
C

Em
Em

Bm
Bm

put blue diamonds in it, I don't give a fuck, yeah
Two hundred bags in one neighborhood in four houses,
that's us, yeah
I had a check before I had a check,
C
C

Em
Em

before they even knew who I was, yeah
Bm
Bm

C
C

She my bitch, so she got a lot of bags
and drive a G63 (damn)
Bm
Bm

Smoked a blunt, made a mistake,
C
C

Bm
Bm

went on an 80K shopping spree (damn)
Em
Em

Fur coats in the winter time,
C
C

you know it's drop- tops in the spring
Bm
Bm

C
C

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah,
uh (Sosa, man, this beat crazy)

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