Diamond in the Ruff Songtext
von Sampa the Great feat. Thando & Krown

I think you′re
You're, you′re, you're
I think you're
You′re, you′re, you're
I think you′re
You're, you′re, you're
I think you′re
Gold

Church
Good god, diamond in the ruff
Wonder why they spitting
Lookin' shinier and lush

Spit shine, vibier with time
Knew it was a matter of course
They all false

Like most, love you when you're lost
Now they side eyeing when you speedy
On your growth


Ugh, gross
I expect the most
Lost within the politics of looking like a boss

Doors, you open the doors
Only if the body walking openly is yours
Loss, remember the cause
Boy scout cookies while I′m queenin′ in my sauce

Of course, y'all are at a loss
Passion I am packin′
I'm a vacuum for the cause

False, I was never yours
Let me elevate ′cause truly who is better, who is better?

I feel no pressure
Shinier than most
I feel no pressure
Diamond in the ruff
And I feel no pressure
Shinier than most
I feel no pressure
Who is better, who is better?
Who is better, who is better?


We know
They want your sauce
I let them know, of course it's not yours
We know
They want your sauce
We let them know, of course it′s not yours

Me, Sammy go for aeons
How slow can you go?
You see, she be on

I'm sickened, all up in hell kitchen
Cookin' up the new wave, bitin′ my fruition

Not candid
Half of y′all can't stand it
Chocolate on your box screen, seasoning intended

Not fighting, I′m already shining
Dripping in position, tell me who is better, who is better?

Sammy
All up on your 'Grammie
Looking for my circle so they find a way to "at" me

Small family, they can′t even stand me
Bloodstream dripping, say we sippin' gold in family

Truly, how you try to do me
School me to the industry and now you tryna do me

Not trippin′
Lookin' how I'm living
Inner peace is dripping tell me who is better, who is better?

I feel no pressure
Shinier than most
I feel no pressure
Diamond in the ruff
And I feel no pressure
Shinier than most
I feel no pressure
Who is better, who is better?
Who is better, who is better?

They want your sauce
I let them know of course it′s not yours
We know
They want your sauce
We let them know of course it′s not yours

Hell's fury taste like a slushie
Play safe, devil don′t touch me
Met him on the highway, defeat him, said this world's ugly
Made in his image in garden of Eden
The naked truth of the spiritual war demons
Took despicable, falling man with backs on the wall

My black soul is a black gold
I can′t be sold a perfect stone
I was born with no price tag
Carried along in a weather storm
Still strong a soldier on some God mode
Now do your research, how do I work
Like an internal melody when the beat's on

Church drums got me perfectin′ Hallelujah
I been a buddah in the midst
A black Jesus ressurected, success ladder we move up
Even though shackled in skin prison, we got weapons like the music so
Let's begin singing songs of freedom to the end and it goes

Get me out of your heart full of hate I cannot stand
Just let me play my part, if I ain't black I′m another man so
Do you understand what it takes to walk in my shoes?
My physical vehicle on the news away from Sudan, still don′t lose

We keep the essence linked up with Sampa the Great
To give 'em the message so instead of a crack epidemic
Excellent blacks representin′ what up

They want your sauce
I let them know of course it's not yours
We know
They want your sauce
We let them know of course it′s not yours

It's not yours, of course it′s not yours
It's not yours, of course it's not yours
It′s not yours, of course it′s not yours
It's not yours, of course it′s not yours