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ILLegal

Ra7ael
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Got nothing in my pockets Got nothing on my name But if you stick with me I'll make you shine like miles Pretend it like Dean Act like you were invited If you ain't got the beauty They got no service for you Got nothing with my plans Nothing to be ashamed It's not even five And we're already here Got nobody on my back Got nothing on my records If you know something about me Keep it low as your jeans Some hits Same places But no relation We are pure as kilo But you haven't seen no halo Hips left right Like a pendulum My rag is high end But nothing below I feel sad for the neighborhood If all my tears would be diamonds They wouldn't these hard stones I feel sad for the neighborhood Keep all the grams I've got stores of them Shacking until we see The red and blue coming Got no pride to die for Ain't got no reason to stay I should had been more private Very important to come in We came from "boy you wish" To become their fantasies Give it up the pills It ain't made out of dreams I'm beating y'all But it don't need no physical Wear it like Jimmy's When you take that so personal You're ill Barely illegal If we get stopped Do you got a number to call? I feel sad for the neighborhood If all my tears would be diamonds They wouldn't these hard stones I feel sad for the neighborhood Keep all the grams I've got stores of them Shacking until we see The red and blue coming Let em' think Let em' think We choose Staying up all night Trying find shit to do Let em' think Let em' think We use They're gonna take it back With no woods I feel sad for the neighborhood If all my tears would be diamonds They wouldn't these hard stones I feel sad for the neighborhood Keep all the grams I've got stores of them Shacking until we see The red and blue coming I feel sad for the neighborhood If all my tears would be diamonds They wouldn't these hard stones