| Please don’t get amazed by all these diamonds, get you a plain jane
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| Baby, your love like cocaine, tell 'em I want the whole thing
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| Off-White on my offseasons, can’t take no break, we gon' run this game
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| I hope that you been holdin' me down, that money came
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| Sittin' up inside of the court hopin' not to be judged by half of the choices I
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| made
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| Ridin' in a double-R, drank in my cup, intentions aimed to kill all my pain
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| I’m runnin' with killers, I’m with 'em, you diss 'em then know to reclaim
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| Came from the bottom, ran it up and I ain’t changed
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| Go tell them niggas I don’t owe them shit
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| Ran off like assassin
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| Got a hundred different ways for a nigga get rich
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| Tryna stay on that, my mind bent
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| Did a jail bid, where my time went
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| Did a jail bid, where my time went
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| Got a brand new piece that Shyne sent
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| Got a brand new piece that Shyne sent
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| Hundred thou' inside of my Amiris
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| Dirty money spent on Prada I ain’t proud of
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| Clean lean make a dirty bottle
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| Solitaires lay around the collar
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| In the streets, you just another body
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| Casket real bright, but it’s dark in it
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| Future real bright, but it’s war in it
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| Real born killers that was taught in it
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| Thinkin' 'bout givin' my Maybach up, startin' to feel too regular
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| Young nigga walkin' with that fentanyl
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| Get out of line, we stretchin' you
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| Hatin'-ass niggas ain’t keepin' up
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| I ain’t spendin' nothin', still flexin'
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| Still ridin' 'round in a foreign car
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| Plenty of hoes, big mansion
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| Please don’t get amazed by all these diamonds, get you a plain jane
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| Baby, your love like cocaine, tell 'em I want the whole thing
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| Off-White on my offseasons, can’t take no break, we gon' run this game
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| I hope that you been holdin' me down, that money came
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| Say you wan' chill, so I let you come kick it
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| Blood everywhere 'cause this real-deal business
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| Guns everywhere and I’m real-deal billin'
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| Ten-thousand dollar 'fit, ridin' in a Honda Civic
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| She ain’t know what to do, she had asked me to pick it
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| Bought her everything, it was nothin' 'pecific
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| If you get distracted, if you lack on a mission
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| Won’t ever do that, I’m on top of my pivot
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| I’ma show you the value of love
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| But on top of that, that Patek gold value is plain
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| I feel like this metal protecting my life
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| It’s gon' block that static that’s all in the rain
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| Hope money ain’t got you playin' games
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| What’s real ain’t gon' never change
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| Please don’t get amazed by all these diamonds, get you a plain jane
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| Baby, your love like cocaine, tell 'em I want the whole thing
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| Off-White on my offseasons, can’t take no break, we gon' run this game
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| I hope that you been holdin' me down, that money came |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Off Season , by - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Song from the album Top, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп