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(Woah) , YeahI was tryin' to tell you be cool 'cause I ain't never wanna see you goin' through itI ain't even have to trap no more 'cause I was doing it too fluentlyI told myself I would never rob nobody and then end up doin' it(Who dat, Trell?)Came off the block, I was posted with demonsYou ain't did the shit I didCame off the block, I was posted with demonsYou ain't did the shit I didCame off the block, I was posted with demonsYou ain't did the shit I didCame off the block, I was posted with demonsYou ain't did the shit I didAll this dope I soldI tell my real life, finna go cop me a GhostI was already ahead of the waveNow I gotta go out and buy me a boatRich nigga fuckin' on the baddest bitchI still fuck an average bitchI be on some savage shitRan it up with this rappin' shitI'm casually pimpin' these bitchesI don't give a fuck if the bitch is CatholicI give zero fucksYou can worship the devil, bitch, just drop me these bricksI got the preacher's daughterSellin' pussy, bitch gon' make me richI might've fucked the lil' thot on the strengthOr because it was late and a nigga was lit (Woah)Came off the block, I was just posted upWith all the demons and did what I didCodeine, Wock', plastic GlockDrop my top, pull off on a cop (Skrrt)Broke a block, down to rockDisturbin' the peace like I'm ChrisI'm not an average street nigga, stop frontin'Puttin' diamonds on you, bitchCodeine, Wock', plastic GlockKilled the box, got sloppy topI just wet this nigga, bitchCodeine, Wock', plastic GlockBroke a block, down to rockDisturbin' the peace, like I'm ChrisCame off the block, I was posted with demonsYou ain't did the shit I didCame off the block, I was posted with demonsYou ain't did the shit I didCame off the block, I was posted with demonsYou ain't did the shit I didCame off the block, I was posted with demonsAll this dope I soldI tell my real life, finna go cop me a GhostI was already ahead of the waveNow I gotta go out and buy me a boatRich nigga fuckin' on the baddest bitchI still fuck an average bitchI be on some savage shitRan it up with this rappin' shitI can't never forget when I was starvin', that shit make me sickI wouldn't care if I never seened your face again, you crazy bitchAll this ice on, you can see through tint when it's just three percentRocky stones, my diamonds on Sylvester StalloneSylvester Stallone diamonds, yeahNo, these not the wrong diamondsSylvester Stallone diamonds, yeahNo, these not the wrong diamonds(These not the wrong diamonds)You can see with your eyes on your ownI done went against odds beforeMakin' it, takin' it, they see the wrongIf the streets don't kill you first, niggaIt's gon' make you strongI done came from out the dirty, niggaBuried the money in the floorI got racks on me and I'm frozeRockin' tennis chains on you hoesCame off the block, I was posted with demonsYou ain't did the shit I didCame off the block, I was posted with demonsYou ain't did the shit I didCame off the block, I was posted with demonsYou ain't did the shit I didCame off the block, I was posted with—You ain't did the shit I did

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