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dirty diamonds - whyfye lyrics

[hook]
we committing sins in these streets
b*tch i’m the man in these streets
and brody pop a n*gga like a gusher
no we ain’t playing in them streets
i’m popping bands in these streets
and i might pop his man in them streets
lil’ b*tch i’m really stepping them streets
so you who testing in them streets?
i was really thuggin all alone i’m by myself i’m in my zone
lil brody clutching swear on god he never leave without his chrome
he keep on talking out his neck we sending shots straight through his dome
and i’m really thuggin lil’ n*gga i came from nothing

[verse 1]
in the trap and it was vacant swear a n*gga tried to take from us
ain’t no way this n*gga moving got me thinking he a opp or sum
paper on me thumbing b*tch you know a n*gga counting up
and you know just how i’m coming b*tch you know there ain’t no stopping us
b*tch you know i get to drumming ’cause you know there ain’t no flocking us
and all these n*ggas say they coming wanna come straight to the top with us
and lil’ b*tch i’m counting money i ain’t tryna count no friends
and you know i’m with my brothers and they thuggin till the end
man these n*ggas got me laughing when they use that word “spend”
free my real n*ggas locked up, jammed in the can
if he ain’t talking money b*tch then i don’t understand
if you ain’t got no money you can’t stand where i stand
they tell me that i can’t but i tell ’em that i can
dirty money in a safe roll me up a hunnid bands
if i ain’t tryna get it i guess i ain’t tryna live
and if you catch me lacking b*tch you gon’ see me again!
[verse 2]
you know we was staccin, we was paccin, we was clappin up the whole hood!
he said he don’t listen to my music but i bet the n*gga ho would
and b*tch i’m really rollin, really craccin, i’ll disrespect his whole hood!
i heard he pistol pack fsho, i heard that n*gga up to no good!
you know we’ll stick him up fsho
i might just roll me up some more woods
’cause i ain’t really got no time, i might just pour me up a four!
you know i’m coolin with them loccs we all gorillas
these n*ggas p*ssy when they talking in they songs ’cause i don’t feel em
and that’s on god i swear on god!
when i think about my past it make me cry i wonder why
brody jumped off in that street and now he looking from the sky
if he want pressure we gon’ give him what he want b*tch, you can die
the way i’m p*ssing on these n*ggas i might end up with a sty
b*tch i’m rollin by myself don’t need n0body by my side
if you ain’t gang b*tch you can’t hang don’t even try and gimme five
and if you owe me b*tch you better hurry up and gimme mines
i heard he tweaking in them streets and now he gotta pay some fines

[bridge]
you know it ain’t no ho in me!
i remember back when in the trap then when you told on me
and they told me hold on, but i can’t wait too long… so i right my do*wrongs!
and i heard you talk behind my back
no i ain’t do nun’ but get it back
[hook]
we committing sins in these streets
b*tch i’m the man in these streets
and brody pop a n*gga like a gusher
no we ain’t playing in them streets
i’m popping bands in these streets
and i might pop his man in them streets
lil’ b*tch i’m really stepping them streets
so you who testing in them streets?
i was really thuggin all alone i’m by myself i’m in my zone
lil brody clutching swear on god he never leave without his chrome
he keep on talking out his neck we sending shots straight through his dome
and i’m really thuggin lil’ n*gga i came from nothing

- whyfye lyrics

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