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Intro

 

Intro

(album: ONLY BUILT 4 DIAMOND LINKS - 2022)


(David Wesson)
You already know what time of the year it is, you know, Dave?
I think niggas got it confused like we took a break or something
Nah, we been counting up still, we ain't never stopped counting, you know?
I got Junkie in this bitch with me, we been trapping, getting that bag for real
I been making a hundred thousand a week for two months straight
Yeah

Nike boots on, ten toes on the floor
Mike Amiri denim, Pelle Pelle coat
Doing all that woofing, I can tell his ass broke
They on Instagram selling dope, man, this shit changed
I'm from 6 Mile, got on six chains
In a Rolls-Royce, I'm on Biscayne
Peezy AKA Big Ghetto, that's my nickname
Rich niggas, made it out the ghetto and ain't shit changed
VS1 diamonds make me shine in the dark
Fuck a bitch and put her out, now she crying in the car
I was playing razorblades 'fore I climbed up the chart
Take it out the 'Rex, let it dry, then break the bitch apart
I was tryna break the bank, you was breaking in a car
Before I ever had the pape', I always had the heart
I'm on wifi in first class, you ain't had your first bag
Louis on my coat rack, let's keep this shit a whole stack
I'm rich as shit, I'm on my shit, lil' boy, you know that shit
Camoflauge Off-White jacket, on my soldier shit
Now I practice ownership
Couple hundred thou', that ain't no check to me
I need me some equity, you niggas can't get next to me
There's levels to it, we on different times
If ain't no presi' on her wrist, she ain't no bitch of mine
I dropped the top and hit the gas, I need a peace of mind
I dropped the prices on the gas, now these— yeah
I dropped the prices on the work, it ain't no comp
Couple hundred lower than them other ones, so come and shop
My car done lost the top, I done passed out off the Wock'
I retired from off the block, but from my mansion, I still call the shots
I can't see myself confessing to no motherfucking cops
Naw, I can't put that on my son, that shit gon' fall back on his pops
Ayy, God forbid, if this shit fail, I fall back on my block
Dropping eighthies in the pot, selling nines and half of blocks

Shh

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