| I had to leave me a bitch, she way too emotional
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| Diamonds they dance on my wrist, they way too emotional
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| I got shooters, say they saw the shooter, this shit is emotional
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| My lil' one just hopped out, he poppin' the clip, them niggas emotional, huh
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| I had to leave me a bitch, she way too emotional
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| Diamonds they dance on my wrist, they way too emotional
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| I got shooters, say they saw the shooter, this shit is emotional
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| My lil' one just hopped out, he poppin' the clip, them niggas emotional, huh
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| Uh, they’ll never stop tryn’a deceive us
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| Uh, the booty was real thank you Jesus
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| Uh, no precipice, I go the deepest
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| My lil' niggas hungry, we need this
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| Can’t go back to how it was when you feasting
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| Shine like a star from above, I’m the beacon
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| Tell all my bitches to chill, I don’t need 'em
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| Still might murk a bitch if I find out she cheating
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| Light up my J and go nuts like I’m pecan
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| U wouldn’t believe what I did for my shot
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| U couldn’t conceive all the schemes that I plot
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| When my haters get popped, just don’t ask if I’m shocked
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| Put ypur bitch on my team now the gettin' the guap
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| I had to leave me a bitch, she way too emotional
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| Diamonds they dance on my wrist, they way too emotional
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| I got shooters, say they saw the shooter, this shit is emotional
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| My lil' one just hopped out, he poppin' the clip, them niggas emotional, huh
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| Diamonds flooded in the AP, this shit is emotional
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| Diamonds flooded in the presidential, this shit is emotional
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| I had to leave me a bitch, yeah, and she was emotional
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| I done came up, on my own dog, yeah, that’s emotional
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| So pop that pussy for me mama, let me see you get emotional
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| It’s gon' be a cold winter, I wear that pussy like an overcoat
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| I hit that from the back, and watch shawty drive that stick from coast to coast
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| All I do is win, muh’fucker, I’m supposed to boast
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| My niggas go crazy it’s nothing
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| Get iced at the push of that button
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| The clip fully loaded, it’s buzzin'
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| Agitate God and get smashed like a pumpkin
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| I ain’t got patience, I want it right now
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| Need hundreds on hundreds on thousands of pounds
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| Might fuck on your bitch if she fuck wit' my sound
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| These niggas emotional, chop 'em all down
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| I had to leave me a bitch, she way too emotional
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| Diamonds they dance on my wrist, they way too emotional
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| I got shooters, say they saw the shooter, this shit is emotional
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| My lil' one just hopped out, he poppin' the clip, them niggas emotional, huh
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| I had to leave me a bitch, she way too emotional
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| Diamonds they dance on my wrist, they way too emotional
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| I got shooters, say they saw the shooter, this shit is emotional
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| My lil' one just hopped out, he poppin' the clip, them niggas emotional, huh
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| Diamonds flooded in the AP, this shit is emotional
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| Diamonds flooded in the presidential, this shit is emotional
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| I had to leave me a bitch, yeah, and she was emotional
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| I done came up, on my own dog, yeah, that’s emotional |