Lyrics:
stylist), skin be clean like a diamond (yeah)
Lately she on her own and she havin' dreams about dyin'
Rather bleed before cryin', she believe but it's
beef, you best believe I dead the beat
That effortlessly rest in peace
Impress 'em, then I press repeat
Uh, gimme my dues, you didn't hear that I'm
gettin' blown by PJ Sparks at Key West
I need breast like Sahara needs a HIV test
I'll hit that pussy up with a nasty attack
Get on your knees like your
by the hunter from the Winter to the Summer
From slums of underground to the youngest of the brothers
I’ve uncovered what they muzzled and tried
Wall, with the wood out my grill
I can do a girl wrong, and she goin' be by me still
I can get caught cheating on my feet, maybe she will
Never leave,
uncover the trench
We wanna travel to the bottom of it
We´ll enter
Fueled by the curses
This time we adapt to the war we made
We´ll tear any hurricane
what you've earned
Like sight to the blind I’m just taking what’s rightfully mine
I’m like a miner who keeping every diamond he finds
Why get
inside this Benz with me (skrrt)
I'm shootin' when you see me, you best-uh believe me (boom, boom)
It's hard to love a bitch, but just killin', that shit
Young hot nigga they can tell they can tell
Yea I'm on fire yea bitch what's that smell
Straight gasoline like I'm sponsored by shell
Came from
And, what if you never ever
See the consequences
By defying reason, reality
And the time
What if I never ever
Get my shit together
Cause you are around
At the bottom of my tears, on the backside of my fears
At the center of the pain, I hear my voice call out your name
Days go by, nothing works, I
my wrist
Really shinin', yellow diamonds, damn this shit look like my piss
I stepped out rockin' designer, I drop bands up on my fit
I ain't never
Diamonds and emerald pearls, silver and gold
Roll in a Beamer, Mazaratti, a Ferrari
A Rolls
Benjamins in multiples of tens in rolls
Persian rugs
and so for a little bit
Depression is killin' us, basadi tryna live with it
Can we get rid of it by makin' money, gettin' rich?
Do you people even
Gems of Wisdom
Written by
Anthony Parker & Brandon Randolph
Verse 1
I’m a teacher of the masses Malcom x with the glasses a lecture in your classes
We all make mistakes
We all have regrets
Her heart was shining in the night
Like diamonds strewn across the sky
I could not help to catch her light
what you say I know how you play I'm just not that way
I believe you can't kill the dog that already ran astray
Well lo and behold no diamonds or gold
at tip by 6AM
Working on a dream where niggas
Barely say come true in Due Time believe
I once was filled with grieve
Had to count my blessings
Had to bow
Dog's in the capital howling at dawn
Someone's driving by with the radio on
Someone making noise from the center of town
You kick em in the head
haters who wanna jack
(Whooo-Whooo)
Here we go me and my clique
Yeah I'm shining like a light
I get them diamonds on my wrist
Let me get a hand clap,
and visions, inscisions
Cyclops beamin, cut a diamond with percision
Key to twistin a ???, roaches I be squishin
Addictions on scriptures, call it pet vices
now come give you respect.
And I believe, a lot of us shouldn't condemn these rappers,
Because if nobody would a told me about God
The church folks
believe it's chromed-out
I bet ya say "Damn" when I stick my arm out
Where you get the watch from, that bitch is bad dawg
I love to stunt, and show my ass
gettin' blown by PJ Sparks at Key West
I need breast like Sahara needs a HIV test
I'll hit that pussy up with a nasty attack
Get on your knees like your
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