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diamond camo - 10kkev lyrics

[intro]
(it’s hokatiwi)

[verse 1: babytron]
walked in the rain, now i’m finna walk in golden sun
think the lil’ b*tch let me f*ck ’cause i’m the chosen one
b*tch called me broke, well, i guess that she smokin’ drugs
god bust a scam, i’ll f*ck around and choke a nun
call of duty zombie, got this b*tch poppin’ percs
i ain’t know if he died, so i popped a he*rs*
you ain’t got an ipad, an apple watch’ll work
feel like t. max, see an opp and let the rocket work

[verse 2: teejayx6]
check in my pocket like it just passed the first
f*cked this b*tch ‘fore she left, now she missing work
when a jugg don’t send, swear it be the worst
shot his ass in the leg, but it could be worse
how you mad at me ’cause you took a loss?
she had clothes on, but i made her take ’em off
n*gga went to get a job, why you take that route?
seen a n*gga like call of duty and took him out

[verse 3: 10kkev]
i’m out of town workin’ while you workin’ at a drive*thru
run off on me and i’ma find somewhere to hide you
f*ck around and leave a corpse in the lake
scammed a n*gga from the uk and i said, “thank you, mate”
she left with me after the show ’cause she got perky tits
you slid in her dm, i slid on her shift
use every piece in the bin and cross it off my list
i’ma go to your grave site when i gotta p*ss
[verse 4: stanwill]
man, this sh*t on the floor like a welcome mat
benihana’s waiters greetin’ me like, “welcome back”
caught an opp playin’ football, knocked his helmet back
dancin’ in a flashy*ass ‘fit, they think elvis back
got the head and bounced on her like a yoga ball
i chose the visas, a lot of n*ggas chose to ball
sh*ttin’ in saks, i d*mn near broke the stall
she was out my league back then, now she choke on b*lls

[verse 5: babytron]
she gon’ choke on b*lls if i come, loub stepper
in my gucci roll, pinnin’ hoes like i’m hugh hefner
the bin canadian, so i’ma punch a goose sweater
ot makin’ plays, you at truth sweatin’
almost broke a sweat, run it up in pnc
buffed up through this b*tch like i work at gnc

[verse 6: teejayx6]
black and white off*white sweater, i’m a referee
i guarantee you get a bigger check if you work for me
p*ssy n*gga said he gon’ k!ll me, i can’t wait and see
ran out the club when the police started chasin’ me
i’m still on the run for stolen identity
got his ssn and stole his identity
[verse 7: 10kkev]
choked a n*gga in the whip with the aux cord
bet 3k on somebody card ’cause i got bored
talkin’ ’bout you do fraud, you don’t do sh*t but chores
b*tch started f*ckin’ with me, and got dior and not michael kors
hit exotic rental with some pieces
pulled off in a maserati, sea same color as jesus

[verse 8: stanwill]
speaking of jesus, hallelujah
hundred headshots on that strap, brodie popped medullas
he d*mn near got diamond camo
on it mg, opps better off fightin’ ramo
three different shooters, he got hit with three types of ammo
me and tron uppin’ roll on facetime with lando

- 10kkev lyrics

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