Diamond in the back, sunroof top Diggin' the scene with a gangsta lean, wooh-ooh-ooh Diamond in the back, sunroof top Diggin' the scene with a gangsta lean, wooh-ooh-ooh Though you may not drive a great big Cadillac Gangsta whitewalls, TV antennas in the back You may not have a car at all But remember brothers and sisters You can still stand tall Just be thankful for what you've got Though you may not drive a great big Cadillac Gangsta whitewalls, TV antennas in the back You may not have a car at all But remember brothers and sisters You can still stand tall Just be thankful for what you've got Just be thankful, yeah, for what you've got You may not have a real silk suit Where ladies dance in fancy boots You may not have sister, the latest dress Golden jewelry, diamonds and all the rest Diamond in the back, sunroof top Diggin' the scene with a gangsta lean, wooh-ooh-ooh Diamond in the back, sunroof top Diggin' the scene with a gangsta lean, wooh-ooh-ooh Diamond in the back, sunroof top Diggin' the scene with a gangsta lean, wooh-ooh-ooh Diamond in the back, sunroof top Diggin' the scene with a gangsta lean, wooh-ooh-ooh Diamond in the back, sunroof top Diggin' the scene with a gangsta lean, wooh-ooh-ooh Keepin' up with Mr. Jones You don't need alone Keepin' up with Mr. Jones You don't need alone Thankful, thankful, thankful We should be thankful Diamond in the back, sunroof top Diggin' the scene with a gangsta lean, wooh-ooh-ooh Diamond in the back, sunroof top Diggin' the scene with a gangsta lean, wooh-ooh-ooh Just be thankful, yeah, for what you've got Just be thankful, yeah, for what you've got You may not have a real silk suit

Ohhhh yeah You you by myside Conquor the world You be my guiding light Mmmmm You you by my side We'll spend all our days Passing those lonely nights You you are my high Ohhhhhh You you are my high ooh baby You you are my high till the end of time

My inspiration comes from you, oh You are the love of my life My baby And I sing this song for you You are my joy My child You are... You are the love of my life Precious lil' baby I dedicate this song to you You are my joy My child Yeah, Yeah, oh

What if I told you The dreams on the other side The dreams on the other side Go there with me tonight

8tch! Baby! Leyin ti mo ji, timo jeun, mo shi insta Mi o ti scroll rara, lesekese mori Binta Iyen ex mi, ton shi text mi, ohun ati new guy e won chill biti winter Ain't gon lie, for real they look so happy though The thing choke me, i think I need an antidote Need to calm myself, i need some photos bro 'Cause my head don wan dey run itself like auto-mode Rili tajo dagba lojosi na ti ra benz Oti kole fun mummy, Iya Rili is really on a flex Dem dey compare, but i'm really tryin' all my best Guess my best ain't shit, they don't see it from my lense Plus e be like say everybody dey move, only me dey stuck Only me dey pushed to the wall, only me dey plugged Only me dey waste my time, only me dey clocked Only me dey for only me, yeah, only me dey lost Growing up, Olanrewaju was such a bright boy These days i'm a joke, food for Okpocha Bright oi? Empty basket, wey dey make mouth, wey dey fade out Naso dem dey talk, it seems my life dey go south But moms gon' tell his boy never to lose hope Heard that so many times e don dey turn scope Blessed me so many times she don dey turn Pope I hope i still got hope other than to off cloth She tells me "breaking through is so vivid" "Got to hold on, be strong and stay rigid" "Shine your light boy, sogbo, do not hide it" "You are God's own, God's zone, God's given" But wait, what if mommy is wrong tho? What if i'm all by myself like a condo? What if my name wont be mentioned in the convo? What if the talent remains unknown like i'm John Doe? 'Cause e be like say the patient dog don dey chop bone Go too legal oma di ilega, u go chop bone You go start to doubt yourself, omo you go turn clone Dem go lick the ice cream finish, omo you go chop cone So I double my grind and go swiftly Heads up, chin up ma guy, we go beastly! Hussle till we flex till the death, we go nipsey! Aim for the goal no dey roam (Rome), we bone Italy Spill all my pain when I get in the booth Voices on hold, mina speak fi di yute Go for the future, hold on to the root False world, but i hope you see the truth, be you False world, but i hope you see the truth, be you False world, but i hope you see the truth, be you False world, but i hope you see the truth, be you