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(Mike Amiri jeans, B.B Simon hold my belt buckle) (Aye, Soul) (Mike Amiri jeans, B.B Simon hold my belt buckle) (He want smoke like f*ck it get 'em out the way) (This ain't no cap this for my dog up in the grave) (Talk down on me no I don't care) (QVR) Mike Amiri jeans, B.B Simon hold my belt buckle Said he want smoke like f*ck it get 'em out the way This ain't no cap this for my dog up in the grave Talk down on me no I don't care bout what you say I know some killers do whatever to get paid, yeah Oh no I ain't changing shit I cannot help how I was made, yeah Diamonds dancing in the dial you would've thought this a parade, yeah All this money coming in I'm seeing lots of blue faces Yeah Mike Amiri jeans them pockets deep can hold a lot of money No I ain't flexing what I got, he look at me act like I owe him something Ain't never cared about a bitch who for the team she fucking everybody I just sit back mind my business double cup filled up with purple muddy Diamond in the rough I been abrased Shining star on top my Range New hybrid whip came with the range He speak on who, I never changed Don't know that bitch she looking strange Taking flights, foreign exchange I cut shit up I'm going insane Piss that Codeine down the drain Ain't no one was around, where was you at when help I need that My heart weight like a hundred pounds, one in my head hurt I might re-a-lapse Dirty money make it clean on top my diamonds think they need a bath You reach for mine end of discussion that's a toe tag, soul snatched Mike Amiri jeans, B.B Simon hold my belt buckle Said he want smoke like f*ck it get 'em out the way This ain't no cap this for my dog up in the grave Talk down on me no I don't care bout what you say I know some killers do whatever to get paid, yeah Oh no I ain't changing shit I cannot help how I was made, yeah Diamonds dancing in the dial you would've thought this a parade, yeah All this money coming in I'm seeing lots of blue faces This ain't no cap this be my life I'm really speaking how I feel Jump in the cat put it in sport, I light shit up I grab the wheel I'm from the town where people envy 'cause I ball like Bradley Beal New money up straight from the bank it's hard to press these vacuum seals No I don't need 'em, stand by myself moonwalking when it's raining out Like f*ck I miss my granddad really love him, all this pain like when it gon' run out Draco, Keltech with a beam we clear the scene them Glocks start spraying out Move by myself can't check my moves, so ain't no telling what I'm really 'bout How you gon' speak about my life let's be for real you don't even know me I stand on ten times it by ten I'm ten bands up do it again This just a message to them people know they don't want me to win New foreign car park it garage Came in matching like my twin, yeah Mike Amiri jeans, B.B Simon hold my belt buckle Said he want smoke like f*ck it get 'em out the way This ain't no cap this for my dog up in the grave Talk down on me no I don't care bout what you say I know some killers do whatever to get paid, yeah Oh no I ain't changing shit I cannot help how I was made, yeah Diamonds dancing in the dial you would've thought this a parade, yeah All this money coming in I'm seeing lots of blue faces Yeah Ain't no one was around, where was you at when help I need that My heart weight like a hundred pounds, one in my head hurt I might re-a-lapse Dirty money make it clean on top my diamonds think they need a bath You reach for mine end of discussion that's a toe tag, soul snatched
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