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Diorjjay
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Quagen not getting me high, I need more seals Man, I'm just now getting turnt, don't need no deal That's moissanite , grab a diamond tester, let's see if it's real Went broke, now I'm in buffalo, stacking up on some bills Brody get to tweaking, trying to score when he pop that pill Rain, sleet, or snow, bro, on your ass like he a Navy SEAL Yeah, pop me a E, now I grind hard for the thrill Make sure that bag closed, cause I can't throw no deals Yeah, I'm getting bags off in the d like Shaquille O'Neal And this hoe keep trying to hunch me, I'm just trying to chill Niggas can't sit with me, ain't never cracked no seal Jugged a hand for a slim and he was trying to act too trill I can love no more, running through these hoes faster than a reel Balling better than yo nigga, he Ayton, I'm Bradley Bill I'm not buying off the streets where a doctor, I need a refill Turned this car into a striker with no keys, I got mad skills Banana clip in a Russian K, a peel off your shield You ain't score a touchdown all season, bro, why you on the field Nigga, where yo touchdowns If I get out this car like Jason, I'ma walk you down I'm taxing already for the pills, I let him talk me down You're not helping me pull it together, bitch, you trying to pull me down Weigh it bag it seal it, passed to bro, he take it out of town Rentals cars be hot, I told my brother, take the greyhound Button hold 30 when I shoot it, this bitch hella loud And every bullet spit blew off my drums, I can't hear a sound Shaky, it get jumpy when you shoot it, aim it at the ground Grab yo blick and pop out the lo, if you really down There's cobras in your grass, just keep your mask, watch who you hang around She asked me if she was my favorite eater, I don't know now Yeah, I'm posted with the heaters, she acting cold now Drug sex, love sex, got money coming every round Cuddy don't like to ship it, he on the greyhound with it Better watch your back, cause I got ninas that'll bust you down I got boogers in my bezel , I might fuck around and bite that kit Fishtail that whip, I'm a dog, how I whip that kid If I ain't busting down that pro, I might play my kid If she ain't coming with no pape, that is not my bitch Yo, ho, you not my bitch, you need to backup Nigga tryna get a squad invite, bro, get your stats up, yo Hit a play for 20, hit the bank and watch it stack up, yo We just hit the telly, I got Zaza's in a black truck, yo Everybody got a lids receipt, go get your hats up I been saving up, I told my bro I'm finna pack a punch, yo Do we have a problem bout to nuke these niggas backing up If you ain't sucking dick, bitch, pack it up, yo We just hit a jug and still scamming, yo We just broke it down it's still jamming, yo 12 just ran me down, I'm still capping, yo Damn, this ho corny making jokes, I'm not laughing Princess cuts on my wrist, got me feeling like an emo, bitch U was Playing crazy, so I took your pape like it's talking stick Yo bitch looking for this big bone just like a fossil finder If it's money on the floor, I'mma bum with a pallet Before you get the sauce and eat the green like a salad Brand new whips, hit the E-Way, let's see who's the fastest 308, hit your body, make you flip like gymnastics Rewrite the check with a type writer, I got tactics Lock in, focus up, fuck what they gotta say They ain't puttin money in your pocket, but niggas gotta pay When they see you coming up for nothing, they got a lot to say I ain't popped out in a long time, I'm coming out today Everybody with me, brought out 30, we taking shots today Let a nigga say the wrong thing, might been a block today In the Stu , rapping about designer, I'm with Diorjjay Chain getting made for Sm4ckk bitch, who tryna be my bae Nah, we can't kick and take your shoes off, I smoke Frito-Lays I want the cheese stuck to my body like some Cheetos, ayy Bitch, you thick up in the pants, but let me see your waist You cute as hell with makeup on, but let me see your face, oh Bitch, you tryna make some bands, let me see your chase Fuck this one, bitch,she gave me the keys, now I'm in her place Don't wanna smoke no more, cause yesterday I was just feeling laced Up this big, bitch, on anybody, fuck up out my face