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tamed by your lasso
Saw your snaps and they just reeled me in
And then I started to feel the T T T Tingling
Yo I began to think too much (too much)
Cause

[Verse 1]

Now I'm setting in the time, 6' 3” under 6-feet
Rocking out his ways, tin speech witha weak hook
Head and Shoulder game, can't speak but

the spot")
Rhymes take flight, gods get tight, it's serious
("However it's gon' go, it's gon' be that")

One in the spiritual, three in the physical
OG

Go
You wanna fight me
I don't want to fight you
You sayin I hate you
You know that I like you
I don't want to crush you
I'm here for revival
You

trust these niggas
They might be the Feds
I’m always three steps ahead
It’s in my skin, Taylor Gang till I’m dead
I ain’t stressed cause all I want’s

Double Up

Nipsey Hussle

Victory Lap

2018

(yeah)
I ain't tellin' no lies, I just
Five, four, three, two, that's time, I got
To you, that money
My dreams come true
My life in diamonds
Who

I'm pullin' up by halftime
Switchin' lanes to Tory Lanez, lord knows I'm in the paint
I'm in the game, always been poppin', lord knows I'll never change

pop out yeah they hit a stop and stare with it

I don't need no flash but my diamonds they gon' dance ye yuh
Baby if I meet you I'ma leave you in

flash. Alot of you MCs remain in the dark about how the cold Crush Brothers got live in the park. Shoutouts to the elders who put in mad work mad love

Like a text conversation with your crush
And the three "dot dot dots" it’s gone
Where my cat at, like the Cash App
Like some flat scrap, my soul is gone

tramp
You can get three for a score
At Wembley market you can get four
Some people in girl better
Blow t-shirts wanna picture but I’m too raw
Sorry, no!

UP THE SMOKE

Offset

Up the Smoke

Up-up the smoke
Diamonds they choke 
Fuck my bro 
I'm in the white, Lamborghini, the Pope
Hunnid racks, they gon' take your soul
Glock with

meet a nigga at the dot
I'm 'bout to do a three-sixty in your spot
'Bout to do a three-sixty, churnin' out the lot
'Bout to do a windmill in your thot

These my shelltoes, diamonds, beaches and reeboks
Walking by the bitches and they saying damn he hot
But the suns out i dont think that they meant me

want to fuck

I met you and I stuttered in passion
Though slightly blinded by that ass
It was hard to keep my dick in my pants
Every time you pass
Got me

Best Kept Secret

Diamond D

Live at Tramps New York "In Memory of Big L.," Vol. 2

1999

shut da fuck up and peep it

[Chorus]
Cock d, 
trees in forests???
Rapper tries ta 'cause I crush da muthafucka!!
(REPEAT 4X)

[Diamond D]
Yeah,

Catching the light
As you're walking by that neon sign
Flashing a fake ID
To get into 82
Slept in your car
Didn't wake up till half past three
Coffee

of you

Memories lie in wait for me
To come on by and crush down on me

When we shared just one two kisses
Maybe seven eight
Without no distance
In our

like Usher
Me and my click we're in red like Russia
I shit these rappers out and sometimes I forget to flush you
Grand Daddy Purp or Bubble Kush crush

3]
Suddenly been caught candid
Stuck in the past by these cannons
Flashing lights late at night
Nothing is ever black and white
Coughing out the smoke

Poppin them jollies them mike n ikes
She riding my trolley you riding a bike
Soak in my sins oh yeah
Soak in my sins
Soak in my sins oh yeah
Soak in

nigga gon' flirt
How you get shot by a man with a purse?
Jackie Chan chopstick, three-round burst
We skip the funeral, put 'em on shirts
Whole lotta drugs

and Lif3 bitch
All I kno is go go go five zero
Focus ho crush a goofy jo
On point on a roll yellin bingo
All I kno is go go go five zero
Focus ho crush

Diamond on my wrist
Crawling through the Six
Paid on the fifth
By you and your bitch
Swish
Swish
Diamond on my wrist
Crawling through the Six