So Many Diamonds

[Intro: T.I.]

Alright, nigga, you already know what it is, man

A-Town, H-Town connection, nigga

T.I.P., man, you understand that?

My homeboy Paul Wall, extended Pimp Squad Clique

Keep it pimpin', mane

[Chorus: T.I.]

So many diamonds in my teeth you can't see no gold

Hundred ki's in the streets, every week no O

Certified G, a young nigga so cold

It's the Pimp Squad Clique, punk bitch, we so throwed

[Verse 1: T.I.]

Pimp smoke grey Cadillac, twenty-four, imagine that

Camera in my license plate to see you when I'm backin' back

T.I.P. be smokin' on that good shit, imagine that

I'm blowin' on a ho that's strong enough to kill your cataract

By bitch I mean fro, hell to heart and had a mack attack

Give me a brick of blow, you never seen it flip as fast as that

And you can keep the beef, pussy nigga, I don't battle rap

So that bullshit you kickin' through your teeth a gangsta laughin' at

That shit you hear on "Gangsta Grillz" is real, best chill

'Fore you wake up with some gangsters in your grill and get killed

By a nigga named Big Phil, tote a big steel

Give a damn if my record never sells, I'm the shit still

[Chorus: T.I.]

So many diamonds in my teeth you can't see no gold

Hundred ki's in the streets, every week no O

Certified G, a young nigga so cold

It's the Pimp Squad Clique, punk bitch, we so throwed

So many diamonds in my teeth you can't see no gold

Hundred ki's in the streets, every week no O

Certified G, a young nigga so cold

It's the Pimp Squad Clique, punk bitch, we so throwed

[Verse 2: Paul Wall]

I got the diamond ice in my grill, invisible top, glass bottom

I'm swervin' lanes on the interstate, evadin' laws and playin' possum

I spin the wheel, I roll the dice, I look at life in a different light

Thirty-six of that white make you a celebrity overnight

I shoot a kite to my potna Project, locked up doin' forty-five

And let him know I'm still holdin', them Grit Boys is on the rise

One hundred percent, no compromise, my mama raised to be a man

I'm not concerned with the next man, gettin' money, that's my plan

I'm on the road with that boy Unique, I'm pourin' drank, he rollin' Sweets

T Ferris concocted a master plan, we executed it to the T

It's Paul Wall and T.I.P., makin' haters, R.I.P. 

We so throwed you can't compete, our competition is obsolete

[Chorus: T.I.]

So many diamonds in my teeth you can't see no gold

Hundred ki's in the streets, every week no O

Certified G, a young nigga so cold

It's the Pimp Squad Clique, punk bitch, we so throwed

So many diamonds in my teeth you can't see no gold

Hundred ki's in the streets, every week no O

Certified G, a young nigga so cold

It's the Pimp Squad Clique, punk bitch, we so throwed

[Verse 3: Paul Wall]

I'm on the hustle 25/8, ATL to the lone star state

On the move, I'm bleedin' blocks tryin' to get this paper straight

No time to wait, no room for error, the game plan is crystal clear

I'm tryin' to bolt up eighty-threes and throw some ice cubes in the air

I'm reminiscin', on my potna Duke that died and passed away

I'm strapped up at all times, if you flex, I'ma blast away

Like Tom Hanks on Castaway, I'm posted up just one-deep

'Cause these days these hoes out here be plottin' to come up on the creep

And these suckers be on that reach, tryin' to come up off of me

You need to go get it by yourself and stand up on your own two feet

Look at me, I'm star-studded all because I punch that clock

Burnin' straights out on the block, givin' it all I got

[Chorus: T.I.]

So many diamonds in my teeth you can't see no gold

Hundred ki's in the streets, every week no O

Certified G, a young nigga so cold

It's the Pimp Squad Clique, punk bitch, we so throwed

So many diamonds in my teeth you can't see no gold

Hundred ki's in the streets, every week no O

Certified G, a young nigga so cold

It's the Pimp Squad Clique, punk bitch, we so throwed