| Diamonds laying on my chest
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| Slide, weapon in my vest
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| Dying every day, yes
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| Flying, trust me, grab a check
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| Lying all through your teeth
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| All the time that you talk about me
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| Every time that you mention the team
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| I feel the pulse in my heart start to beat
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| I live for the hate, I'm in love with the heat
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| I be where it's dark, my wrist about to freeze
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| It's like I got the cheats every time that I play
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| The keeper of the cold is the fiend from the glade
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| Great Lake boy in the street sewer lake
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| Coming 'round tryna poison the air that I breathe
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| Tank on full, yours on E
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| Too much to do, got no time to sleep
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| Jump in the Range then I roll away
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| Smoke in the wind, let it blow away
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| I do not get what you're trying to say
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| Me and my team on a different wave
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| Cooling in the backseat, tending to the front
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| Samples to the feet, bitch, this a one on one
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| 4K big screen, watching what I want
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| Looking at the underground, like, what have I done? |
| (What have I done?)
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| (Looking at the underground, like, what have I done?)
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| (Uh, what? Sesh)
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| Diamonds laying on my chest
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| Slide, weapon in my vest
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| Dying every day, yes
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| Flying, trust me, grab a check
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| Lying all through your teeth
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| All the time that you talk about me
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| Every time that you mention the team
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| I feel the pulse in my heart start to beat (What?) |