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I let the diamonds do it I ain't got to throw it in yo face nigga
Dodging cases now it's bottles by the cases nigga
Cut the check or someone goin

that ain't juice
Yeah, we hit the sets to shop, not to walk in a group
We'd tear the walls down, leave you niggas with no loot
Yeah, I'm like a soccer

to get mines
Won't leave no one behind
Internet ain't a thing
If you ain't got a mind
But I still want to sing and bust another rhyme
So I'ma still post

Diamonds bustin' out the face
She don't wanna leave, I told her, "Shawty, I can't blame you"
Baby Instafamous, pussy bussin' like my chain do (woah,

you loving me just know you that you'll be stuck with me
I can't do it by myself know the whole squad had to come through put in work like a company

forgive me, Lord
If I killed that man - that man
That tried to run up and rob me blindly
And leave me for dead was his intent?
But, Lord, I may be like

suck a cock fuck off this for the ones that stood by me from the start forever kaliwood for when we're in the class I don't care about beef I leave that

tryna get rich
But would settle for a job great pay
Eight hours, five days
Four weeks vacay
Paid leave Medicare
Debt free, public college and affordable

I got to know you
Why? Your parents still treat you like five
Why? You can't even leave your house
Why? You didn't even believe me 
When you though

Yeah, aye
Lvvrrs... ha!
(Yondo Beats)
Look...
Can't have trust in you niggas, I'm cynical
Leave you laid out, red swimming pools, you not okay now

Crippin' Ain't Easy

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

to kill a Snoop (right)
Fill his ass full of lead and have you troll him like a hoola-hoop (damn!)
And leave him dying when I'm done
Cause crippin' ain't

Asking Bodie for a Package

Skyzoo

Music for My Friends

2015

It's yours, the likes of which that you had never seen
Do it how you knew it, the influence never leaves
Your inhibition is kicking while they

a rolling stone
Leave it alone
She keep 4 or 5 on her phone
When you ain't home
Only jigs come and pay a visit
She spark that loud getting irie
Just to let

Cuz I'm down Wit the king.
And don't look back leave ya Bravado be-hind, gun in burlap Satch-el, rip ya a pitched Paige From quemas files ...
Yo soy EL,

Muddy depressed
A puddle of stress
That's ok Pace you can do your best
I believe in me like an S on my chest
Investing in myself on this musical

Burner already on cock
You would a done better my
Buying a bot
Standing there lookin shocked
Blinded by the wap
She stole a lot
I think she feelin like

The road... It's like it's propping up the horizon... So straight, so static, and there is no end to it. The desert landscape changes its colors

leave em right there
Out of line get played to the left
Balling on them like steph
Im the coach no ref
Niggas starving need help
700 For the belt
Another

is for Other, P is for People scratchin' temple
The last P...well...that's not that simple
It's sorta like another way to call a cat a kitten
It's five

a hearse
Born sinner granny took me to church, yeah
I been hurting way more
She said baby boy just pray more
Five times every day
How could you leave me you

take you to Heathrow
All eyes on me It’s just like a free throw bro
I think your girlie wants me to be really by her side
It’s Trybe Records and we way

again
Aint nowhere you going that i havnt been
Erday like im fresh out the pin
Yeah

Im makin it stackin it
Flipn it
Pakn it
Its automatic when
I call yak

Stream
Beat: The Soul Beat “Walking By the River”
Producer: DJ Static
Verse 1 
Interlude


I was born with the umbilical cord round my throat 
Like

Smooth operator, 5 figures couldn’t operate me,
Tell the label that they didn’t rate me,
Yo S you hear that, on the radio they say my name g,
I