diplomats - bloodshed r.i.p. lyrics
“six figgahh….”
[bloodshed]
up in the 600 with momo’s, bluntin’ friends with four-fours (.44’s)
po-pos, pullin’ a n-gg- over, like they locos
maybe it’s just my time wh-r-s, or is it just ’cause im the crime boss
and swatch is mad ’cause every dime cost
plus the bad influence that you’re proud of
wettin’ n-gg-s up like showers
sellin’ crack, smackin powders
dudes gigantic, ice flooded like the t-tanic
cash expanding, flash it for granted, stash it in the ceramic
and keep it in my crime family, -glaciers and ice-
’cause life ain’t nothing but papers and dice
and frontin, i used to profit slow-e-ly
n-gg-s they know of me, plus, all of the older g’s
never thought i would grow to be the cash-gettin
mad flippin, soakin in the bath while -ss-drippin’
gettin’ blast, thinking of past victims
i know it ain’t hard to see son, i’m nino
inside the 320 killing, new jacks and g-money
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