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Kushone - Foreigns & Diamonds (feat. Bea Tom) Lyrics



Kushone - Foreigns & Diamonds (feat. Bea Tom) Lyrics




Yeah i use to be broke
But now i got cash to pull out
Lil mama bad
She gave me that ass
I had to pull out
Foreigns n diamonds
So high in my driveway
I cant even pull out
If u want drama
I got that llama
B*tch dont make me pull out

Im bout to spaz on u niggahs
Run up a tab on u niggahs
Choppa go blockah
I gotta bag for u niggahs
I come from baggin up nickles
Really my niggah
It aint too much u kould tell me
I keep that bread like a deli
Come get ya b*tch
I just want head like excedrin
And she keep on being excessive
Kill em with pressure
Turn up then turn up again
Mama said they aint ya friends
They all pretend
Good thing i listened back then
Now i go all the way in
They turned they back on me
My niggahs doubted me
I had to get up
And go get a salary
Now when they see me
They wanna reach out to me
But all of dat hoe in em
Wont let em vouch for me
Im on my grizzy
And i bear arms
Like a grizzly
Im in the hood like a hemi
Pull up and get u a 50
All of my money is filthy
These niggahs aint f*cking with me
Now im legit
Pull up and get u a hit
I push a track like a nick
Use to be broke than a b*tch
Now i blow gas in da back of tha vip sh*t
Ayyee

Yeah i use to be broke
But now i got cash to pull out
Lil mama bad
She gave me that ass
I had to pull out
Foreigns n diamonds
So high in my driveway
I cant even pull out
If u want drama
I got that llama
B*tch dont make me pull out
Aye i use to be broke
But now i got cash to pull out
Lil mama bad
She gave me that ass
I had to pull out
Foreigns n diamonds
So high in my driveway
I cant even pull out
If u want drama
I got that llama
B*tch dont make me pull out

I use to be broke
But they'll never know
Count up some money
Then count up so more
Cancel a show just to sell me some blow
Ice in my mouth yeah im half eskimo
Pull out the foreign
Now its a show
Watching that money like its on Parole
These diamonds all glaciers
They From The North Pole
I made a living yeah straight off tha stove
Im boston george when it come to the blow
My pockets on swole yea they on overload
I keep a stick like a fork in the road
I f*cked over 20 but yeah i got more
All of my money invested in dope
Im connected like a call on the phone
Cause b*tch im on

Yeah i use to be broke
But now i got cash to pull out
Lil mama bad
She gave me that ass
I had to pull out
Foreigns n diamonds
So high in my driveway
I cant even pull out
If u want drama
I got that llama
B*tch dont make me pull out
Aye i use to be broke
But now i got cash to pull out
Lil mama bad
She gave me that ass
I had to pull out
Foreigns n diamonds
So high in my driveway
I cant even pull out
If u want drama
I got that llama
B*tch dont make me pull out

I hop out tha bed with the juice
Im drippin all over the booth
Chasing this loot
Play with me
My niggahs shoot
Like dennis smith open for 2
B*tch what it do
Ice on me whiter than coke
I use to burn em with soap
Straight out tha O
I f*cked yo b*tch at tha store
Then told her put 20 on 4
Come get ya hoe
These niggahs wishing they could
But im just wishing they would
Gripping dat wood
Draco protecting me
Watch how u step to me
Dats on my hood
Hop out the rover
Im at ya door like i witnessed jehovah
Ready for war ima solider
Waking em up with no folgers
Paper so thick i need folders
All of my niggahs is roguish
Pull up and hop out that 4 spit
And I dont tolerate hoe shit
Blow that mag tha circle
I promise i knock off ya whole clique
Been grindin forever
I shine with no effort
No rats in my circle
We trapping for cheddar
You Rappers sum actors
Just rhyming for teslas
My niggahs around me
We get it together
Brraaatttt
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Yeah i use to be broke
But now i got cash to pull out
Lil mama bad
She gave me that ass
I had to pull out
Foreigns n diamonds
So high in my driveway
I cant even pull out
If u want drama
I got that llama
B*tch dont make me pull out

Im bout to spaz on u niggahs
Run up a tab on u niggahs
Choppa go blockah
I gotta bag for u niggahs
I come from baggin up nickles
Really my niggah
It aint too much u kould tell me
I keep that bread like a deli
Come get ya b*tch
I just want head like excedrin
And she keep on being excessive
Kill em with pressure
Turn up then turn up again
Mama said they aint ya friends
They all pretend
Good thing i listened back then
Now i go all the way in
They turned they back on me
My niggahs doubted me
I had to get up
And go get a salary
Now when they see me
They wanna reach out to me
But all of dat hoe in em
Wont let em vouch for me
Im on my grizzy
And i bear arms
Like a grizzly
Im in the hood like a hemi
Pull up and get u a 50
All of my money is filthy
These niggahs aint f*cking with me
Now im legit
Pull up and get u a hit
I push a track like a nick
Use to be broke than a b*tch
Now i blow gas in da back of tha vip sh*t
Ayyee

Yeah i use to be broke
But now i got cash to pull out
Lil mama bad
She gave me that ass
I had to pull out
Foreigns n diamonds
So high in my driveway
I cant even pull out
If u want drama
I got that llama
B*tch dont make me pull out
Aye i use to be broke
But now i got cash to pull out
Lil mama bad
She gave me that ass
I had to pull out
Foreigns n diamonds
So high in my driveway
I cant even pull out
If u want drama
I got that llama
B*tch dont make me pull out

I use to be broke
But they'll never know
Count up some money
Then count up so more
Cancel a show just to sell me some blow
Ice in my mouth yeah im half eskimo
Pull out the foreign
Now its a show
Watching that money like its on Parole
These diamonds all glaciers
They From The North Pole
I made a living yeah straight off tha stove
Im boston george when it come to the blow
My pockets on swole yea they on overload
I keep a stick like a fork in the road
I f*cked over 20 but yeah i got more
All of my money invested in dope
Im connected like a call on the phone
Cause b*tch im on

Yeah i use to be broke
But now i got cash to pull out
Lil mama bad
She gave me that ass
I had to pull out
Foreigns n diamonds
So high in my driveway
I cant even pull out
If u want drama
I got that llama
B*tch dont make me pull out
Aye i use to be broke
But now i got cash to pull out
Lil mama bad
She gave me that ass
I had to pull out
Foreigns n diamonds
So high in my driveway
I cant even pull out
If u want drama
I got that llama
B*tch dont make me pull out

I hop out tha bed with the juice
Im drippin all over the booth
Chasing this loot
Play with me
My niggahs shoot
Like dennis smith open for 2
B*tch what it do
Ice on me whiter than coke
I use to burn em with soap
Straight out tha O
I f*cked yo b*tch at tha store
Then told her put 20 on 4
Come get ya hoe
These niggahs wishing they could
But im just wishing they would
Gripping dat wood
Draco protecting me
Watch how u step to me
Dats on my hood
Hop out the rover
Im at ya door like i witnessed jehovah
Ready for war ima solider
Waking em up with no folgers
Paper so thick i need folders
All of my niggahs is roguish
Pull up and hop out that 4 spit
And I dont tolerate hoe shit
Blow that mag tha circle
I promise i knock off ya whole clique
Been grindin forever
I shine with no effort
No rats in my circle
We trapping for cheddar
You Rappers sum actors
Just rhyming for teslas
My niggahs around me
We get it together
Brraaatttt
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Writer: Kushone Green
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