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[Chorus]
Big gat, I got all this money in my pants, talkin’ big stacks
Had to tell that bitch watch yo’ hands, push yo’ shit back
I be walking with that 30 in my pants, you can’t miss that
I know you see the way these diamonds dance
[Verse 1]
Crack the seal up on that dope and pour a 4 up
You got the opp I got the backwood get u rolled up
And like coke my niggas steady get yo’ cold up
Tre-balling a nigga ass ain’t wit the strap watch how he fold up
Bitch you ain’t gone fold one thing you know what up with me
I got nothin’ but killers on the line they all stuck with me
Fuck the money bro gon’ clutch that iron and they gon’ bust for me
Run up that’s when all you niggas dyin’ you think bout touching me
These niggas shoot shit luckily this ain’t no luck nigga we get close bust the fire
No shooting from a distance we gon’ zip em you just put onside
This cutter here it flip draco spill and they don’t want outside
Talk like you official we gon blitz him bury him while alive
[Pre-Chorus]
Pull up in that rolls I look like Batman
I’m cold right now man where the heater nigga fuck the fan
I think I’m James brown or Elvis how these diamonds dance
These niggas roll down we spinnin’ for to bust his ass
[Chorus]
Big gat, I got all this money in my pants, talkin’ big stacks
Had to tell that bitch watch yo’ hands, push yo’ shit back
I be walking with that 30 in my pants, you can’t miss that
I know you see the way these diamonds dance
[Verse 2]
Look, he said he gon’ step on who, I’ma Put him on the news
I just hit a opp wit a stick like I’m playing pool
100shots 100 fools
4ktrey break all the rules
Die today if we see you
Stretch em out like shamoo
Bitches tryna youngboy walk
Niggas tryna buy the block
Come see what I got in this car
Before I shoot out fuck the stock
Big 38 I beat a opp
Big .45 and it’s made by Glock
Hop out the car and escape from the cops
Spray with the k and we tearing up the block
[Pre-Chorus]
Pull up in that rolls I look like Batman
I’m cold right now man where the heater nigga fuck the fan
I think I’m James brown or Elvis how these diamonds dance
These niggas roll down we spinnin’ for to bust his ass
[Chorus]
Big gat, I got all this money in my pants, talkin’ big stacks
Had to tell that bitch watch yo’ hands, push yo’ shit back
I be walking with that 30 in my pants, you can’t miss that
I know you see the way these diamonds dance
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