Stackin' my G's to be six, I do not care, I'm f*ckin' that ho
Diamonds be on my chest, Diamonds be on my chest, Diamonds be on my chest, Diamonds be
On my wrist, Niggas don't got no money, Niggas don't got no
Motion, F*ck these hoes, they ain't nothin' to me
Love these hoes, they ain't nothin' to me, You are the gang, you are the twin
When I stack my bands, I make it 200, You wanna f*ck
Feel my f*ck, I say, hell yeah, Smoke on this pack, I'm high as hell
Y'all is not near me, Y'all is not near me
Wait for him to pull up to the block, I shoot his head off
That nigga run, he hit his head off, Try to move fast, but I'ma move fast
You a slave, get back to work, bitch, You was a slave, get back to work
My money dead, my money torn, Uh, he tried to run
He tried to run, he died, He tried to run, he shot his head off
Boy think he's tough and sweet, F*ck that
Wait for him to shoot this nigga, walk up, Try to move tough, nigga, you cannot dodge
Grab my hoodie, stand by side, Thank you for the light, thank you for the money
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Stackin' my G's to be six, I do not care, I'm f*ckin' that ho
Diamonds be on my chest, Diamonds be on my chest, Diamonds be on my chest, Diamonds be
On my wrist, Niggas don't got no money, Niggas don't got no
Motion, F*ck these hoes, they ain't nothin' to me
Love these hoes, they ain't nothin' to me, You are the gang, you are the twin
When I stack my bands, I make it 200, You wanna f*ck
Feel my f*ck, I say, hell yeah, Smoke on this pack, I'm high as hell
Y'all is not near me, Y'all is not near me
Wait for him to pull up to the block, I shoot his head off
That nigga run, he hit his head off, Try to move fast, but I'ma move fast
You a slave, get back to work, bitch, You was a slave, get back to work
My money dead, my money torn, Uh, he tried to run
He tried to run, he died, He tried to run, he shot his head off
Boy think he's tough and sweet, F*ck that
Wait for him to shoot this nigga, walk up, Try to move tough, nigga, you cannot dodge
Grab my hoodie, stand by side, Thank you for the light, thank you for the money
Diamonds be on my chest, Diamonds be on my chest, Diamonds be on my chest, Diamonds be
On my wrist, Niggas don't got no money, Niggas don't got no
Motion, F*ck these hoes, they ain't nothin' to me
Love these hoes, they ain't nothin' to me, You are the gang, you are the twin
When I stack my bands, I make it 200, You wanna f*ck
Feel my f*ck, I say, hell yeah, Smoke on this pack, I'm high as hell
Y'all is not near me, Y'all is not near me
Wait for him to pull up to the block, I shoot his head off
That nigga run, he hit his head off, Try to move fast, but I'ma move fast
You a slave, get back to work, bitch, You was a slave, get back to work
My money dead, my money torn, Uh, he tried to run
He tried to run, he died, He tried to run, he shot his head off
Boy think he's tough and sweet, F*ck that
Wait for him to shoot this nigga, walk up, Try to move tough, nigga, you cannot dodge
Grab my hoodie, stand by side, Thank you for the light, thank you for the money
Writer: Marcel Johns
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