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the Feds down my back
If the money's stacked, take a step back, black
Or you'll be wearing four four numbers like a quarterback
I was raised one deep by mom

the blacks to make black money
I stopped eating off the cats that's trap money
I sold machines that bark thats 'wap money
My wallet can't fold that's fat money

keep on lookin' up
And build you a real home
Black diamond made from the pressure
As you learn better, do better
Stay on your path to pursue G.O.D
You'll

claiming the bigger demeanor
I wanna be like David and Goliath, shut their mouth, finally silence
I hold the Corona, I live in la colona
Ain't got No One

As those bodies falls in front of me
Those nightmares turn into dreams
And i scream
I just wanna leave
And I wanna live
And achieve so quick
I ain't

Bogged down by the full weight of sin
As if Yeshua didn't die to make us kin
But how quickly I forget
His grace is unending, his mercy is legit
I

reprimand these niggas
For making me get act out like this
Always wanted a bank account like this
Got me holding up my black fist to show off my diamond

these tears to diamonds
From the pressure that's applied, yea
Place em in my watch cause
I ain’t got time to cry-yea
Back you gotta watch
When they be

with no patience
Raised by pop culture
Fostered into underground
It was easy writing lyrics couldn’t find a sound
I can’t imagine when it’s all over

My state of flow 
Not blinded trust
When ever mind here is corrupt 
Right now if you are finding us
It's like a diamond in the rough 

This is not

FaceTiming with folks all my kinfolk
Showing them this what I got and what I live for
My love creating ripples
I'm hugged by all these tempos
My buzz got me

Can't touch my pen like the stove
Ain't a stripper but I stay wit a pole
Niggas don't live by the code
Missing them shots you better reload
Stealing

balance
To first manage whatever 
Earth challenges man it's cool
Imma swing by and make my cup touch full, eh

Make mine a Late Night
Straight no chaser

to mention, my relevance
Imagine suckers driving you crazy without no common sense
Hey

From the back door to the black house to the black diamonds (Oh)
From

Let's do this
Let's do this
Yeah mismatch designer bitch I don't give a fuck
Slide real quick in the all black truck
Bitch real bad with a fat ass butt

Yeah I say no smoke
Fuck Nigga no smoke
I'm just tryna live long
Get the bag stay on
I can stay be poor
Run a bag, Get dough 2004.
Counting money

flashin' on my wrist like it's sponsored by Kodak
My feed got em Thursday like a motherfuckin Throwback
Bitches all in a panic, they better pop em a Prozac

smoking thick cookie
Whatchu puffing blacks or loosies
Another kid up in the game
Not free game so don't confuse me

I know they sick I'm getting off
Like

wealth
Cause I just wanna burn the cash
She shaking her ass
I'm tryna fit a Glock in the bag
Right next to the tabs
And all black diamonds that shine

two 4s by my side like I'm Kobe
And I need that bread if you motherfuckers owe me
Opp block nigga ima see you
Give me all that yellow
All black cause im

money in the shoe box
Thug life feel like Tupac I got two glocks
Gun fight try to buss a move and you get two shots
Diamonds black like Africa
Shoot it up

on betrayal will cost you
But karma is free
I live by the principal that everything comes at God's speed
Always been the one to help out a friend in need
I got

GrinchN I done did it so long

Why ion got an award for this GrinchN I done did it so long
Thankgod for all the floors that I live in
Never been here before

and that's on GANG

Ugh
Living by what I know
Gotta stay on the low
Smoking gas
In my head I got too much thoughts you know
Paralyzed from the gas getting