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No Jewelry

 

No Jewelry

(album: The Backend Child - 2019)


I ain't really got no jewelry
So I pour the lean on ice
I just hope that God don't
Take no more of my niggas' life
We drowning so deep in the streets
And we waiting on the lifeguard hope he save us
Truck driveway full of cars
Like Derrick, we hope the narcs don't raid us

I feel like you 12
Lil' Joe gon' step on 'em we call 'em Rugrats
The hate right in front of me, with scoliosis I wanted love back
The Draco ain't married, when I see my enemies bullets gon' rang out
We gon' treat 'em like slaves, we gon' spin every day 'til they don't wanna hang out
Hope I don't go broke on bodies but I'm not paying Dr. Miami
She'll probably do anything to get a nut I hope that lil' hoe don't rob Sandy (squirrel)
Got 9 so the windows tinted
Percocets but I'm standing up in it
We gon' get it, yea as long they printed
Line it up let Lil' Joe finish
Conversations with God, we all human ain't talking to the preacher
Don't be mad Ray Charles, I never get to see my niggas neither
Every dream cost, I'm sitting in the cell dreaming 'bout the free world
Not waiting on trial, ain't nothing going well I'm trying see Pearl
Yea, hood investigation, God in my city they trying hit me with that, Gang affiliation
Narcs hit the block I ain't talking Kevin but I'ma jump the gates
My dawgs they hungry they hope the 7 come, 4 in the tre
I took 'em to trial so I really can't say

I ain't really got no jewelry
So I pour the lean on ice
I just hope that God don't
Take no more of my niggas' life
We drowning so deep in the streets
And we waiting on the lifeguard hope he save us
Truck driveway full of cars
Like Derrick, we hope the narcs don't raid us

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