Lyrics:
I don't kill soloists only kill squads
Fame went to they head, so now it's "Fuck Nas"
Yesterday you begged for a deal, today you tough guys
I seen
So imma put this shit in god hands these gods plans
Been harmonizing with my voice since I was rapping in fans
Since a youngin been wanted money
on the hills like wassup!
That ain't what's happenin' nigga
That shit is a dream man, open your eyes mah nigga wake up
You just a diamond still stuck in
(DIAMOND)
The Rocks from Sierra Leone
Copped the brand new piece
Money don corleone
Me n Yas the kings
Now Someone watch the throne
Welcome to the jungle
out (Um hmm)
I'm the top n****, watch n****, hot n****, yo (Yo)
S*** that I dropped, nonstop n****, whoa (Whoa)
Meet the futuristic unpredicted by
We are born alone and lonely we remain
When we learn to speak we speak to hear a voice
As the years go by we learn a thousand words
Then we try
the club scene where I met Ms. Green Eyes
She walked by asking me, "Are you Nas?"
Why? "If you was I'd be totally TWI"
What's that? "Totally with it,
Eyes crusty when he wakes up
Regrets of how he got his cake up
Last night he did some shit he couldn't even make up, make up
2pm on the clock man he
Yesterday is another day gone
Seen better days
It's been way too long
Yesterday is another day gone
Man I wish someone had told me that life goes by way too
suckers mad
I got a billion dollar future
Fuck yesterday and the past
Every time my girl get mad at me
I go buy her a bag (Woah)
Lambo (Lambo) , fast (Go)
(Bop-bop-bop singing by bass voice)
Mr. Bass Man, you've got that certain somethin'
Mr. Bass Man, you set that music thumpin'
To you it's easy
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
paint smoke daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank with diamonds in my teeth and chain
And check out my pinky ring, you know it's blingin man
I'm jumpin'
paint smoke daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank with diamonds in my teeth and chain
And check out my pinky ring, you know it's blingin man
I'm jumpin'
you boy it ain't go'n be mine
You know im in it to win it and boy you know that I get it and im first when I finish cause imma man of commitment
You
diamond ring
Now thats the type of shit I feel while holding my queen
HOOK!! criel Rap Cute Voice
I lost my way but listen, you know I just kept
I blew some bands and
I walked up in magic
Fucking on strippers
Man this shit is tragic
Designer ain't cheap she
Can't fuck up the fabric
Diamonds
to get rich light skin lavish n***a I'll take your bitch
I don't need no handouts I'd rather do it by myself I done came up from the dirt
And I don't want
outside)
And to my niggas on the block
On the grind and hustlin' tryin' to sell some rocks
You hear the voices say it's cold outside (it's cold outside)
outside)
And to my niggas on the block
On the grind and hustlin' tryin' to sell some rocks
You hear the voices say it's cold outside (it's cold outside)
Legend has it we them ones, them DUALIS boys they be talking mean
Issa wrap now that I done put LAC DOE on the team
Word to Corbin man these n
I can't stand pictures
I be feeling like the man with all these fan bitches
Like how my new girl move her body my diamonds dance wit it
These
Man this nothin like back in da day~*
But its all good cause a nigga get paid~*
I talk to mama n still be wit Ray~*
Still hit up JRon n hop on 2K~*
the voice of Jesus
When we're always speaking out
We all have two ears n one mouth
To listen more and speak less
All the words we're shouting out
Are only
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