I ain't scared to pull it. What money make a bitch do, you don't know the half. He ain't in my salary cap. Don't go build no life without me 'cause you're mines still. Doze off, wake up on an island (yeah). Breaking these hoes, your pockets a lil' light.
Fly like an eagle, yeah (fly like an eagle, yeah, yeah). Word around the town, I got a lot of money. But the streets changes, niggas don't show no love no more. I'm talkin' both of 'em (both of 'em). Praying for my dawg, he just caught a new case. Nigga you ain't sellin' nothin' (sellin' nothin').
Way more close to you. Did everything, except grow with you. Found her in the paradox, we ended up parallel. Young street nigga (ayy-ayy, ayy, ayy). You niggas scary, we tried to blast somethin' (you finna blast nothin'). My nigga draw down in broad light.
Diamonds hit like waterworks. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. How you not gon' get hit with that heat stick? Jack in the box, we gon' pop out with the sticks. Yung Bleu - Dead To Me. Dirty money, we gon' put it in a shoe box, yeah. Sippin' that purple stuff. Be mine, be mine Be mine, be mine. If I hit you once I bet you double back. Lyrics Slide Thru by Yung Bleu. And my diamonds look like water, I got waterworks. Had a couple drinks or two, yeah. Bitch, I'm up a thousand bullets. I know you ain't the only one, oh one (yeah, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, woah). How them diamonds dancin' in the Rolex.
I just bought a Wraith with nothing but show money. Playin' both sides, be realistic (oh). Just come take my soul, it's yours for the night. In the hood where you niggas can't go. And you can get it all of me, my baby.
And you don't wanna deal with me no more. I gotta over insist, I only burn bridges to the places. I really should slide through sometimes You know what I'm sayin'? ) Thank God for the highs and lows.
That you always loved me that way. Yung Bleu - Time To Myself. No family support so I was feelin' like a foster. I ain't no reactor, yeah, I think 'bout shit. I can't go back to pretendin' like I don't know you exist. Stuck on your ex and it's okay, baby. Yeah the art of war, nigga, buy a tank, buy a ship. I know you ain't been touched enough (mm). We pilin' up and rub elbows. How a nigga feelin' right now. I heard you made love but never had trust lyrics and chords. I brought some molly and some shrooms, you think we flew here? Other Lyrics by Artist. It took my heart away (took my heart).
My diamonds got me froze in this bitch (bitch).
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