
letra de not real - simplejosh
[chorus]
yeah, look at these diamonds, they shinin’, yeah
look at these b-tches, they lyin’, yeah (tssh)
baby, these diamonds not johnny, yeah
i just called up avianne, yeah
i don’t got no stylist, yeah (slatt)
all my planes are private (tssh)
perkies on the private
we don’t f-ck with molly
we had to lay back on them pills (tssh)
i just f-cked the pint up
i’m finna set up in your field
get slimed, lil’ b-tch, i know you not real
i’ma spend my money on guns and pills
in atlanta with a b-tch, yeah, the b-tch so bad
i’m on that lean, lil’ b-tch
kick the b-tch out, i didn’t need the b-tch (tssh)
[verse]
i’m from the flat, lil’ n-ggas (yeah)
we started trappin’, n-gga (tssh)
we started rappin’, n-gga
these all black diamonds, n-gga
hang out with robbers, n-gga
what you know about robbin’ n-ggas?
what you know about tecs? (tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh)
what you know about mobbin’, n-gga? (slatt, tssh-tssh)
[chorus]
look at these diamonds, they shinin’, yeah
look at these b-tches, they lyin’, yeah (tssh)
baby, these diamonds not johnny, yeah
i just called up avianne, yeah
i don’t got no stylist, yeah (slatt)
all my planes are private (tssh)
perkies on the private
we don’t f-ck with molly
we had to lay back on them pills (tssh)
i just f-cked the pint up
i’m finna set up in your field
get slimed, lil’ b-tch, i know you not real
i’ma spend my money on guns and pills
in atlanta with a b-tch, yeah, the b-tch so bad
i’m on that lean, lil’ b-tch
kick the b-tch out, i didn’t need the b-tch (tssh)
[verse 2]
check out the ice in my neck, yeah (in my neck, yeah)
ice all in my ears (tssh)
put a b-tch on his back (tssh, blatt)
he didn’t hear me clear (blatt)
i’m in the flat off a pill (blatt, pill)
shawty gon’ suck then peel (peel)
b-tch gon’ eat-eat, yeah (let’s do it)
b-tch tryna meet me (woo)
whole lotta cash, let’s get it, yeah (let’s get it)
whole lotta racks, let’s get it, slatt (let’s get it)
we smokin’ the gas, lil’ n-gga, yeah (yeah)
we smokin’ on ‘thrax, lil’ n-gga (yeah)
shawty, she f-ck me so good, hol’ up (woo)
baby, i know what you doin’, yeah (woo)
shawty, i know what you doin’, yeah (tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh, yeah, woo)
baby, keep doin’ what you doin’ (woo)
[chorus]
look at these diamonds, they shinin’, yeah
look at these b-tches, they lyin’, yeah (tssh)
baby, these diamonds not johnny, yeah
i just called up avianne, yeah
i don’t got no stylist, yeah (slatt)
all my planes are private (tssh)
perkies on the private
we don’t f-ck with molly
we had to lay back on them pills (tssh)
i just f-cked the pint up
i’m finna set up in your field
get slimed, lil’ b-tch, i know you not real
i’ma spend my money on guns and pills
in atlanta with a b-tch, yeah, the b-tch so bad
i’m on that lean, lil’ b-tch
kick the b-tch out, i didn’t need the b-tch (tssh)
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