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they see these diamonds on me
they want me dead in streets
hate that i’m making a buck
better stop playing with me

i got my foot on they neck
i bet they show me respect
just what i said i would be
better stop playing with me

i been driving down this empty street
all alone
all my old friends heavenly
let ’em go

if i wasn’t here, where would i be?
i don’t know
if i wasn’t here, where would i be?
i don’t know

can’t let you get to me
can’t lеt you hinder me mentally
i know thеre ain’t no offending me
man in the mirror be my only enemy

drunk off the liquor, this feel like a symphony
that perfect chemistry
pen and a pad and the music
i know these hoes want to use me
that’s alright
everyday i gotta brand new fight
everyday i gotta brand new bone to pick
i know statistically i’m above the rim

i’m known to shoot for dreams
i don’t know how to miss (swish)
devil try to blow me a kiss
but i swerved over right shoulder
almost hit the barricades
better days, i been wrestling
depression won’t get the best of me
when the pressure on, do you bust or gleam?

that’s a question that i ask myself
everyday i wake, i surpass myself
in the past, i dealt with the rain
put my hands to the sky, then an ark i built

i don’t really got the time to explain
i just want to put a dime in a ring
and the time in a piece
instead of on a timepiece

why we can’t own, not lease
why we gotta starve, not eat
black face on a white tee
why we gotta roll with a piece
for a moment of peace
when you grow up in the streets
and they all in the streets
and they all want beef

and all want beef, so we all got beef
they see these diamonds on me
they want me dead in streets
hate that i’m making a buck

better stop playing with me
i got my foot on they neck
i bet they show me respect
just what i said i would be

better stop playing with me
i been driving down this empty street
all alone
all my old friends heavenly

let ’em go
if i wasn’t here, where would i be?
i don’t know
if i wasn’t here, where would i be?
i don’t know
though i do it for the bay
know they won’t hesitate
to k!ll me can’t be on 98th filthy, feel me
monkey brains keep chunky chains
come for me, want me erased
hate from the same face
hate that i’m down with the face

zeros i’m countin’, eight
hate that my mama is straight
hate that i’m from the same place
from the east bay to an east state

you know bk? and funny thing
ain’t sh-t change
n-gga sh-t stank the same
i can’t complain, i’m on these planes

being me, better than i ever could be
building everything i could see
i got two seeds that i’d die for
i gotta try for, found a real war

dealing with me, finding my peace
extending my reach
keeping a peep for the leech
company jump me for royalties

try to spoil me to bleed loyalty
cause they ain’t see diamonds on me
keep everything ugly for me
know that i’m paid, stop playing with me

all the days up, all nights alone
trust that my baby and lady is safe
gotta get cake, can’t fixate
always this way when you dictate

’til i elevate and we h-lla straight
i’ll be on a screen when
they see these diamonds on me
they want me dead in streets

hate that i’m making a buck
better stop playing with me
i got my foot on they neck
i bet they show me respect

just what i said i would be
better stop playing with me
i been driving down this empty street
all alone

all my old friends heavenly
let ’em go
if i wasn’t here, where would i be?
i don’t know

if i wasn’t here, where would i be?
i don’t know

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