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letra de diamonds - lady xo

[chorus]
got assets i ain’t runnin’ out
we can’t relate you not about it
fakin’ i can’t be around you
thumbin’ through while i be countin’
boujee with a summer salad
we be hustlin’ they can vouch it
only thing i know is solid
if it ain’t i don’t allow it

[verse 1]
handle all the business everybody play position
not invested into nothin’ i don’t get it we too different
i got somethin’ special for you if you ever get to trippin’
busy talkin’ bout me meantime i’m too focused on the mission
i got goals he wanna pick his nose
my bro a real one never told
dirty laundry never fold
you can’t even fit the mold
how you get a stimmy go and spend it on them whack ass clothes
you the type to not get chose
was hatin’ now i gottem froze
stupid paid we still get active
you not smooth i know the tactics
he don’t even pay his taxes
we not in similar brackets
keep it private while i stack it
we not tapped in why you askin’
i can’t understand your accent
speakin’ money b-tch you lack it
put em in a f-ckin’ casket
i ain’t mad it’s just my passion
in my city we get ratchet
bulletproof under my jacket
fat woods it’s a f-ckin’ habit
h-lla pounds up in the cabinet
if i said it i could back it
big ass plate cause i be maxin’
[chorus]
got assets i ain’t runnin’ out
we can’t relate you not about it
fakin’ i can’t be around you
thumbin’ through while i be countin’
boujee with a summer salad
we be hustlin’ they can vouch it
only thing i know is solid
if it ain’t i don’t allow it

[verse 2]
cross the country thuggin’ solo
b-tch i can’t relate to no hoe
you ain’t run it up with me
don’t put me in your f-ckin’ photo
you won’t see me round a bozo
i can’t go you think in slowmo
got sh-t off the muscle i ain’t even need that little promo
i ain’t even showin’ off
you mad cause you ain’t beat the odds
the money what the hustle caused
i gave myself my own applause
if i can’t walk i’ll jump across
got blueprints it won’t be too long
put my people on we t’d up i feel like a f-ckin’ boss
homie told me we not average
i said you speakin facts
i know where i’m sposed to be at
could never double back
they ain’t see me comin this far
could tell by how they act
stay mad because my time is money
you gotta pay for that
b-tch i made another one
bet they won’t hate me one on one
no reason why it’s just because
can’t beat me i already won
you not like that tryna stunt
was trappin’ h-lla p’s of runtz
i always keep a glocky tucked
i gave em that they broke the trust
[chorus]
got assets i ain’t runnin’ out
we can’t relate you not about it
fakin’ i can’t be around you
thumbin’ through while i be countin’
boujee with a summer salad
we be hustlin’ they can vouch it
only thing i know is solid
if it ain’t i don’t allow it

- lady xo

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