Unreleased archive entry

Diors

Juice WRLD

Diors lyrics

Intro Hmm Im in Canada right now My homie just told me they got a linebacker Boy this is crazy Boy Slatt money stack to the ceiling Money stack to the ceiling Money stack to the ceiling   Chorus Spent some bands here threw some bands there Its a cold world we aint playin fair Aint no checking me bitch Im playin chess You my son huh say it with your chest I spent a hunnid on lean WockhardtWockhardt tech These niggas want me dead bulletproof my vest I spent a hunnid on lean WockhardtWockhardt tech These niggas want me dеad bullеtproof my vest   Verse Got Diors in differеnt colors yeah Dеsigner by the dozen yeah She bad as fuck Ima hit that bitch Then switch up to her cousin yeah Her nigga talkin crazy on the phone Ordered to fuck me up Hadouken say he wanna fight Upper cut him til he stupid dont be foolish But enough of the drama Ima get back to the commas Takin my narcotics I be booted you be losin School of Hard Knox nigga you a student Money got right so it cant go wrong She fuck me cause my bankrolls long Pull up in a tank like bitch we on Diamonds look like Lucky Charms Bitches tryna set me up Your boyfriend broke thats not my fault Pockets on fat rock Rick like Ross Run up on me get crissed then crossed yeah Chorus Spent some bands here threw some bands there Its a cold world we aint playin fair Aint no checking me bitch Im playin chess You my son huh say it with your chest I spent a hunnid on lean WockhardtWockhardt tech These niggas want me dead bulletproof my vest I spent a hunnid on lean WockhardtWockhardt tech These niggas want me dead bulletproof my vest