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diamondsonmydick & hi-c - reptilian world order lyrics

[intro: milso]
i was a young n+gga in the trench
hatin’ n+ggas only talking on nerd sh+t
i was a young n+gga in the trench
hatin’ n+ggas only talking on nerd sh+t
i was a young n+gga in the trench
i was a young n+gga in the trench
i was a young nig+
i was a young nig+
i was a+
i was a+
i was a+
i was a+
(cashed cobruhz productions, lil’ hoe, eat my p+ssy)

[verse 1: milso]
you know i’m built for this sh+t
go outta state, and i fly outta town
not even there, and i’m movin’ them pounds
you n+ggas real ’til sh+t goin’ down
wipe the plug nose, i ain’t buyin’ him pounds
used to be broke, i was servin’ them fiends
now i be flexing, my ice is so clean
walk inside it, we got [?]
n+ggas be local, i’m goin’ worldwide
spin your whole block, hop out with the fire
you doin’ good, so you gotta die
put it on gang, i cannot lie
n+ggas so lame, tryna beef for the clout
your b+tch on gang, she want some clout
tell a b+tch, “shut up, just give me some mouth”
roll a backwood, tell her, “get out”
i’m in a jeep, i roll with them pounds
wipe his nose, i ain’t servin’ out sh+t
i’m in the hood, and i’m flooded with bricks
you wifin’ that hoe, and i’m f+ckin’ that b+tch
i nut in her mouth, and you kiss on that b+tch
since a young n+gga i been around sticks
caught that n+gga lackin’, takin’ his chain
icy god pull up, you insane
i was a young n+gga in the trench
hatin’ n+ggas only talking on nerd sh+t
young n+gga, got the dope on the bench
slime with n+ggas, tryna run from them feds
these n+ggas mad ’cause know i’m up next
[?]
these n+ggas be jealous, you know i can’t lack
young n+gga with the bricks in the back
[interlude: diamondsonmyd+ck]
yeah, n+gga, icy god sh+t
shoutout my n+gga milso, agoff, man
diamondsonmyd+ck, b+tch, huh

[verse 2: diamondsonmyd+ck]
f+ck me to work, then i’m wipin’ your nose
f+ck love, i’m just f+ckin’ these hoe’s
demon blood, spread it on my [?]
f+ck friends, rather be with my pole
you with a b+tch everybody know
i gotta get rich, i cannot die broke
get hit with the stick f+ckin’ with lil’ bro
just like a donut, leave you a big hole
huh? huh? huh?
i cannot f+ck with these n+ggas, they foo
cast a spell, now i’m f+ckin’ your boo
f+ckin’ with hi+c, now you in the news
thumb them out, got blood on my shoes
your b+tch give me neck ’til her face blue
big glock, b+tch, i got two
just like a hotel, b+tch, give me room
pew+pew, now he see through
n+ggas know that i came with the broom
sweeping n+ggas off the floor with a broom
shooting n+ggas like it’s red dead redemption
n+ggas cuffing hoe’s, they on that simp sh+t
f+cking with gang, get smacked with a whole zip
lighting n+ggas up just like it’s christmas
hit her from the back, i broke her d+mn hip
big chop wet you up like a d+mn ship
run down on that n+gga, caught his ass loafin’
got your b+tch on my skin like some lotion
that wasn’t enough, so i doubled my doses
cast a spell, now my wrist frozen
[verse 3: hi+c]
b+tch, i’m ’bout money, power, respect
off the drugs, like, how high can i get?
let me f+ck, i ain’t tryna text
f+ck her face, now her mouth getting stretched
powered up when i’m rolling on x
beat his ass, i feel like devil jin
hit a l!ck, now i’m hoppin’ the fence
instagram n+ggas sending death threats
i don’t give a f+ck, i do not feel pressed
evil thoughts, n+gga, all i see is red
n+ggas mad ’cause i’m f+cking his ex
make her leave ’cause she do not suck d+ck
kick that goofy b+tch outta the whip
huh, b+tch, you gotta go
vampire life like jim jones
in the party dressed in black like a crow
posted up, it was me and my pole
she want the juice, i give her a dose
call up milso, he lock and he load
huh, bow+bow, reload
lil’ n+gga sayin’ that he want smoke
phew+phew, i’m takin’ his soul
blunt so loud, and it burning like insecnse
call my goons, n+gga, shoot like the pistons
f+ck love, i be doin’ hoe’s dirty
f+ck these n+ggas, i ain’t showing no mercy
at the mall, n+ggas know i love splurging
say you hate me, p+ssy n+gga, come murk me
she say i’m a dog, but i’m not a furry
taliban, but i don’t rock a turban
she a fan, had your lil’ b+tch nervous
starstruck when she saw me in person
lil’ n+ggas totin’ glocks like accessories
goth rave with my b+tch sniffing ketamine

- diamondsonmydick hi c lyrics

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