I’ve never seen a diamond in the flesh

I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies
And I’m not proud of my address, in a torn up town
No post code envy

A lul in the spirit

But every song’s like gold teeth, Grey Goose, trippin’ in the bathroom
Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin’ the hotel room,
We don’t care, we’re driving Cadillacs in our dreams.
But everybody’s like Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your time piece.
Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash.
We don’t care, we aren’t caught up in your love affair.

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