Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diamond Teeth Samurai, artist - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Album song Until Death Call My Name, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Never Broke Again
Song language: English
Diamond Teeth Samurai |
Aye |
Aye, they might could do it better |
I ain’t trippin' off all that shit |
Used to be broke but now I’m rich, I’m spendin' every penny |
2Pac Shakur, ridin' through the North up in the Bentley |
Curtis Jackson ain’t no actin' when I’m on a mission |
Tryna assassinate my character, I ain’t say I did it |
Nigga, you got that yayo? |
(well cook somethin' nigga) |
Nigga, you let them Ks go? |
(well bust somethin' nigga) |
Oh, you duckin' them laws? |
(you better run from them nigga) |
Oh, you playin' with that raw? |
(well look here, front some nigga) |
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha |
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha |
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha |
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha |
Whole lotta killing, Helter Skelter like I’m Charles Manson |
These niggas hatin' now keep that hammer, all these diamonds dancin' |
Me and Meek Mill watchin' movies in Rick Ross mansion |
You disrespect, I up the TEC and let you niggas have it |
23 shots, Lebron James I shoot the cavalier |
These niggas speakin' on my name I’ma get it clear |
When they shot, they aimed for my brain but I’m still here |
I’m a Bad Boy, never met Diddy but that’s what it is |
Used to be broke but now I’m rich, I’m spendin' every penny |
2Pac Shakur, ridin' through the North up in the Bentley |
Curtis Jackson ain’t no actin' when I’m on a mission |
Tryna assassinate my character, I ain’t say I did it |
Nigga, you got that yayo? |
(well cook somethin' nigga) |
Nigga, you let them Ks go? |
(well bust somethin' nigga) |
Oh, you duckin' them laws? |
(you better run from them nigga) |
Oh, you playin' with that raw? |
(well look here, front some nigga) |
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha |
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha |
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha |
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha |
I’m in the all white Porsche with' heat ridin' through Hollygrove |
Discussin' 'bout what it’s gon' take to get them birds gone |
Say «look, lil' daddy,"I ain’t your whoadie, make me bust your dome |
Got a 100 shots up in the Caddy while I’m headed home |
My lil' hitter quiet like Slim, we gon' shoot above the rim |
We gon' pop 'em when we see 'em |
Whip his pockets 'fore we kill 'em |
We got the police on our trail, so we runnin' when we see 'em |
Don’t wanna front us no heroin, we gon' rob 'em when we see 'em, bitch |
Police hit our stash house but we ain’t closing shop |
They got some niggas movin' work to stay right up the block |
Knock on the door, I need a zone yeah I got the guap |
Soon as he open up the door, he gon' see the Glock |
Nigga, you got that yayo? |
(well cook somethin' nigga) |
Nigga, you let them Ks go? |
(well bust somethin' nigga) |
Oh, you duckin' them laws? |
(you better run from them nigga) |
Oh, you playin' with that raw? |
(well look here, front some nigga) |
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha |
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha |
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha |
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha |