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with the shooters but the diamonds on me fightin' niggas (diamonds on me fightin' niggas)
I see a little money put a lotta hype in niggas (lotta hype in

dj to run it back 
This that shit this the one here
Thatll make em throw ones 
In the air like 
Froom, froom, Froom, froom
Froom, froom
What ain't get

(I love you David)
Bad bitch up in my mind she be dancing for cudi
So many bitches in my line
(Your fucken dead)
Bad bitch up in my mind she be

play about her if you try it just know I don't think twice 
Take ya soul in the daytime in the evening I'm a thief in the night 
Niggas don't wanna run

(dial)
Fuck around and get high off some shit that I be missing when I get to spittin'
I can tell who's been unloyal right in your face and tell you did it

everyone would bow to me
Sit up in my palace, and baby you would be my queen
We'd run this ship together, just you wait and see

We'll be royalty

So

chance are you gonna take it

Take it (In trials and tribulations)
Take it (In every situation)
Take it (You just gotta take it)
Take it

I done been down

turned to ashes and fossils
But their love will carry on in indescribable colors
I feel so empty inside
Sometimes I fight for my life
In a cafe eating

Cause I've only got just one heart to spare

If I'm bein' honest
Ever since the moment that you walked in
Yeah you had all my friends talkin', wantin' 
Us

Who do you run to when it gets real messy
I don't know about you, but I call my bestie
Do you have a friend that makes you feel free
Through the ups

Dont come in my crib
Nigga dont trespass
Gotta a blick in my lap
Make it splat your back
Fuck you nigga If you talk like that
Hollow Tips aiming

Soft boy
Bitch I’m just a soft boy
Bitch you better run for it
Better gun for it
Bitch I’m coming for ya
Soft boy
Bitch I’m just a soft boy
Bitch

Sometimes I feel like giving up and throwing in the towel
Matter of fact, I felt like giving it all up right now
I keep trying to encourage myself

never behold
With both the green eyes that first put me in this run
And a will to scream like never before like
I just don’t wanna appear like fast paced

that
Make it triple digit
Money ain't short
It Ain't no chitchat when we locked up in it
Ain't no rush
We call they bluff
These niggas cap ain't wit it

She or he, nine times
A voice finds sight through separate eyes

She or he stands alone in the corner
Of a dark crowded bar

She or he waits alone

from a gun when I'm on the run
Babe come dancing with me in the sun
Ya be the bullet for my gun
Bullet for my gun
Babe ya be my bullet and I'll be your

Home run what I'm battin'
All fizz way they cappin
Pedigree on the damn mattress
He suck on the log, she love the tree sappin
It's all in the game,

feel the same at all
I should have called. Run 'til I crawl to you
You told me that everything dies
But you'll hold me when we say goodbye
Then you scold

Here is to another night
Not spent alone with my best days lost in hindsight
A deterrent to my ego
Like subtle fantasies where I like everyone I know

of hearing all your spit
Your disagreement
I'll show you
I'll show you
I'll show you
I'll show you
I'll show you
Think your gonna drown
Take you to the lake in

pendergrass now
Fucc her in the studio
As long she knows that we never dating
Visions of shower sex her final form is when she naked
(Then i go)
Supersayin when

Yeah, look me in my eyes, who am I?
Another Suicide, I'm sippin' cyanide
I'll try to take my life another time
You left behind, my daddy couldn't say

never cared who had taste in my image 
When you solid like this they face getting timid 
Awkward daps when i walk in the section
Far from perfection 
But