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Yeah Woah, Woah Woah, Yo Yeah diamonds on my neck they glistening they way too bright Had to pour up a 4 fill my cup with some sprite Had to head to the store had to pick me up some ice Talking shit on the web get you popped up off your bike Little bitch stay talking shit then get hit with the stick Twitter fingers they stay itching but it is what it is If I had a choice in it then you wouldn't stay alive I'm working on my craft you still work a 9-5 How you talking mess but you can't go band for band You cannot come on my block shooters locked protect the land Dropping 40 on your head man i feel like Donovan About to take over the hood you can call me champion I drove down to the city had to break this bitch back Opps surround the whole block but you know I never lack Snuck into the crib broke they shit like a kit-kat Shit is like a secret mission almost got caught by they dad I turned nothing into something can you do that? Bought your girl a 4 for 4 and I bought her chanel bags If you just stopped dissing I could help you make like 4 bags Pockets stuffed with bread that's why my pants always gon sag You can't reach my level you niggas is going zig zags All the times you talked me down it's my turn for me to brag Do not try to run away my glock it hold like two mags Made himself a target and I already rolled up his pack Yeah diamonds on my neck they glistening they way too bright Had to pour up a 4 fill my cup with some sprite Had to head to the store had to pick me up some ice Talking shit on the web get you popped up off your bike Yeah diamonds on my neck they glistening they way too bright Had to pour up a 4 fill my cup with some sprite Had to head to the store had to pick me up some ice Talking shit on the web get you popped up off your bike
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