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benji blue bills - factory diamonds lyrics

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[intro]
god, don’t k!ll me right now
as soon as a f+ck n+gga act up, act up, act up, blerrh
blerrh, blerrh (bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)
blerrh, blerrh (bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)
blerrh, blerrh (bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)

[chorus]
soon as a f+ck n+gga act up, clapped up, sent to a grave and his body get wrapped up
i don’t know what happened, somebody got patched up, they pulled up sendin’ sh+t out a black truck
murda+ball, i got some big money packed up packed up, wrapped up, get his ass gone
i’m the same n+gga, who slanging that iron that f+cked on yo’ b+tch and still trap out a home
huh, benji, he back to the bad news, bone
bad news for the opps, so what?, so gone
f+ck all the dead opps, hit it in stone
bad nеws for a f+ck n+gga, your hoe gone
freak b+tch suck mе right down to the proton
she tryna pull up on me, get her ho on
f+ck from the back and i gotta go pro on, send it to her n+gga with the slow mo on

[verse]
don’t clock up your weed on the wrong scale, that’s the one og put dope on
my n+gga callin’ from jail, said he need a bill, i had to say hold on
my n+gga institutionalized some affairs, i can tell he out his top
soon as he hit the streets, first thing that he gon’ do is make some drop yeah, he gon’ step on a opp
yeah, he gon’ jump in that box
they try to tell her to stop?
yeah, and gon’ f+ck up they block
she jumpin’ in front of that d+ck, pretty ass tryna bend on they block cause they pullin’ up, droppin’ off ticks
n+ggas know that them fully’s get sick
and that b+tch tryna pull up, get lit
5l, mad max, psycho sh+t
ebk, no typo, b+tch
big triple s to them lifers, b+tch
no, i’m not beefin’ on swipers, i got real k!llers that’ll do you somethin’ n+ggas catch you on the lip and spray your whip and then go two for one two for one, yeah, do you somethin’
shut your mouth, b+tch, n+gga, before you make me prove somethin’
you ain’t k!lled no n+gga, you gon’ make me chew you somethin’
[chorus]
soon as a f+ck n+gga act up, clapped up, sent to a grave and his body get wrapped up
i don’t know what happened, somebody got patched up, they pulled up sendin’ sh+t out a black truck
murda+ball, i got some big money packed up packed up, wrapped up, get his ass gone
i’m the same n+gga, who slanging that iron that f+cked on yo’ b+tch and still trap out a home
huh, benji, he back to the bad news, bone
bad news for the opps, so what?, so gone
f+ck all the dead opps, hit it in stone
bad news for a f+ck n+gga, your hoe gone
freak b+tch suck me right down to the proton
she tryna pull up on me, get her ho on
f+ck from the back and i gotta go pro on, send it to her n+gga with the slow mo on



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