Diamond Rings

[Verse 1] Ok, my man bought a Buick with chromed out rims I said you better be careful, or at least that's what I told'em He said it was for his girl but really it was for him Tore that mother-fucker up from top to bottom His girl put a bullet through the windshield, made him drop his gin He wanted to stab her with a pencil but later used a pen At this point it's hard for me to say that I'm his friend Whenever I see him I have to pretend that I still am But's hard when you know he got blood on his hands Down from the leaves to the roots, from his hat to his Vans He thinks I don't have the nerve to turn him in But believe me I can, I did it once, I'll do it again Now I don't like havin' the feeling of being a snitch But come around next time I won't call it quits He forgot his wife's name so he changed it to "Bitch" That's why I think he should take responsibility for his sins Why should I turn him in? So he can murder me and repent Tamper with the evidence, make it all extent So he a can keep buyin' them cars on them 40 rims But then again... [Hook 2x] Ya see, life ain't about havin' diamond rings Living in big castles with kings and queens All this material wealth will only bring you down You don't have any honor so why you wearin' a crown? [Verse 2] [Hook 2x] [Verse 3] --------- THIS SONG IS NOT YET FINISHED