Diamonds they shinin' inside of my mouth, I smile I blind ya
I come from the north with them ni**as who 'bout it you play they gone pop ya
Police try hang us like pinatas
Everything up ain''t no average party with models
Ain't no pussy up in who, he gon rock out
He got a bracelet on his leg still housed with shottas
And i'm so fly you think I flew, we gone' pop out
I go to talking like jamaicans connected with them haitians ohh i
Oh my dredren them pussy boys dont want it waa gwaan
You pussy boy, ya' bomboclaat inform it what we pop one
Ohh, im a real Don Dada that 40 mop sum
I killed every ni**a that ever played except one, thе b*tch could run
Shoot and slump him from the car
Ain’t got nobody to say sorry to but my God
And b*tch I’m still that same ni**a in a cop car
In central booking scrеaming out I came thru' swerving ni**a put me in my cell with my bond
That dope was soft I made it hard ni**a ask Von
,and i won't never see my ni**a again 'till im 41
I’m thanking God
Was playing bumper cars with both of my sons
Toys from Walmart, Draco hollerin' Hulk Smash, you know he dumb, lets go
I visit Grandma grave for to, let go of my pain
None of my boys grew up in a house with me after all I do feel shame
AI my name
After everything, God know I won’t be a man
My baby mamas they play games they lucky I can't buss they brains
And thats on Dump ni**a, cause ain’t no love in my heart
All this sh*t'd a make another ni**a fold but I ain’t change from the start
I could hit the b*tch from up the street
You know im actin' with darts
War wounds in my head and even my feet put your life inside ain't no court
Ain't no pussy up in who, we gon rock out
He got a bracelet on his leg, It's house with shottas
And i'm so fly you think I flew, we gon' pop out
I go to talking like jamaicans connected with them haitians ohh i
Ann archana ala mishkila
And i’m stuck up and alone, all day i’m dreaming
Got mob idols in my head, thinking like a demon
If the pussy b*tch ain’t dead, that mean i ain’t seen him
I’ma let him talk to god
I go far, this ain’t no facade
Don’t tell draco, kamari, or kacey no stories with me and war
Cause daddy gotta talk to the man above who control all our hearts
And daddy been suffering from all this pain but he remain a star
I ain’t got to talk about the money that ima leave, buts it’s a lot
It’s sum like playin stack, and growing cities is somewhere to make a spot
I’m just talking from the heart, you can excuse me now
And when i’m gone, just know I ain’t gone
I’m on side you slime
Ain't no pussy up in who, he gon rock out
He got a bracelet on his leg its house with shottas
And im so fly you think i flew we gon pop out
I go to talking like jamaicans connected with them haitians ohh