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Diamonds they dancing like Kodak
Got it out the mud myself and you know that
Totin' my strap I'mma show that
Praying I don't gotta pop them like Prozac
D2 got money before rap
I keep the stash where the keys of the coke at
Run through them bands I'mma blow that
She ride me like a horse I call that ho Bojack
I'm bout my guap like a teller
Name a nigga that you've seen do it better
Grams and the lean I'mma measure
The customers always right so no pressure
Kickin' back smokin' on pressure
You in a different state I mail it like lettuce
Need all the green all the lettuce
My love for counting bills I got my bitch jealous

Do what I want cuz I'm poppin
She pop the pussy til I tell her to stop it
All I be around is goblins
They with me where I go like Batman & Robin
Creepin at night like a opossum
You have it then I'm have it yeah I'mma rob ya
Takin shit over like shottas
Pull up in that SUV like Obama
I'm on a mission for digits
Yung Texaco I'm takin' trips to your city
Get rich or die like I'm 50
Cuz when I go I know I can't take it with me
D2 need keys to the city
Versace rolled with your ho like I'm Diddy
Young nigga chasing a mili
I'm geekin' off the boof she geeked off that Whitney

Texaco could never fold
I stand my stance I lay heads to the toe
No I can't stand round a hoe
If you ain't getting paper you gotta go
I make it rain when it snow
You need a pack then we gon meet at the store
Everything go for the low
I got it for the low my neck is on froze

Diamonds they dancing like Kodak
Got it out the mud myself and you know that
Totin' my strap I'mma show that
Praying I don't gotta pop them like Prozac
Need to get money before rap
I keep the stash where the keys of the coke at
Run through them bands I'mma blow that
She ride me like a horse I call that ho Bojack
I'm bout my guap like a teller
Name a nigga that you've seen do it better
Grams and the lean I'mma measure
The customers always ratchet on pressure [?]
Kickin' back smokin' on pressure
You in a different state I mail it like lettuce [?]
Need all the green all the lettuce
My love for counting bills I got my bitch jealous