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Mike
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Derek King
Featuring(s) : Oz Sparx
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Reece, take 'em to church Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Woah-oh, woah, oh (Uh), woah Diamonds, they hittin' like Mike If you run up, then you losin' your life We rob in the day, we shoot in the night Shoot at your car, shoot at your bike Shoot at your house, shoot at your wife I'm in the clouds, I'm high as a kite I got them pounds, I'm uppin' the price Man down, I ain't prayin' to Christ [Derek King] Diamonds too bright, I can't lay low Call me a boss like I'm Nino Bitches gon' do what I say so They give me the mula, the pesos Told her to keep all the change, oh (C'mon) Maybe if you bad, buy you a chain, buy you a coat, yeah, uh Murder the p*ssy, it's a case closed Show all the pictures, no names on it Hop on that booty like Kangol Got her geeked up like Fabo I blow a bag if you ain't know Light too bright, chain glow Bitch, if you bad, can't say no Snap of the finger like Thanos Got a sweetie lil' bitch, think she icy f*ck her from the back, do my Dougie, please don't mind me Pullin' on her tracks, she a freak like a Pisces Don't let all this R&B shit fool you, please don't try me, yeah Diamonds, they hittin' like Mike If you run up, then you losin' your life We rob in the day, we shoot in the night Shoot at your car, shoot at your bike Shoot at your house, shoot at your wife I'm in the clouds, I'm high as a kite I got them pounds, I'm uppin' the price Man down, I ain't prayin' to Christ [Oz Sparx] Man down, I ain't prayin' to God Teach you how to jugg, I'll teach you how to rob Niggas ain't gangster, they talk to the cops They killed my man and we stood on the block I got them bands and I move the rock Designer pants, designer socks I'm off the Xans and I'm off the Wock' Don't give a damn, I'm around like the clock Iron and the Six Deuce right on the stove All of my niggas won't bend and won't fold Sittin' in the trenches, my heart got cold Still in the trenches, young nigga ten toes They know a young nigga back on the road Phew, and I still keep me a pole I got that coke if you play with your nose And my young niggas still movin' that dope Diamonds, they hittin' like Mike If you run up, then you losin' your life We rob in the day, we shoot in the night Shoot at your car, shoot at your bike Shoot at your house, shoot at your wife I'm in the clouds, I'm high as a kite I got them pounds, I'm uppin' the price Man down, I ain't prayin' to Christ Diamonds, they hittin' like Mike If you run up, then you losin' your life We rob in the day, we shoot in the night Shoot at your car, shoot at your bike Shoot at your house, shoot at your wife I'm in the clouds, I'm high as a kite I got them pounds, I'm uppin' the price Man down, I ain't prayin' to Christ
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