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internet od - diablo lyrics

[intro]
hah
funny as f+ck how he dont know that we gonna k!ll ’em, think he gonna die of the old age
trxple7
uh+huh

[chorus]
(woah!)
buildin’ it up and you know i do damage just like it’s diablo (diablo)
makin’ too much and i can’t even count, it’s too much to fathom (fathom)
walk up with choppas and tecs, hah, what would you rather? (what would you rather?)
walk up in all black with a beam on my pistol and hit you real quick just like, “i am your father” (“i am your father”)
just like it’s volleyball, me and my gang hit you up and we rotate (we rotate)
i got 34 bands in my pockets, got 15 on each of the sides, plus 4 change (plus 4 change)
you know it’s funny as f+ck he don’t realize we gonna k!ll him, think he gonna die of the old age (old age)
wе hittin’ his block and we k!ll all his brothas, you know that we causing an outrage, hah (outragе)

[verse 1]
countin’ up big money (big money)
hang with the thick honeys (thick honeys)
i wanna do both so i paid ’em a bit just to count up the big hunnids (big hunnids)
i walk up with glockies and tecs and you know that i got his whole squad runnin’ (wow!)
i got so much hoes that you see me on the road and you’d think that this drip came from pimp money (playa!)
gunsmith, like it’s black ops (ah)
f+ckin’ a b+tch, give her backshots (what?)
walk in this b+tch like a big boss (huh?)
leave with like double your net worth (woah)
all of the pictures of me and my money be real, i don’t need a backdrop (don’t need a backdrop)
the way that it look when i show off my wrist, it be lookin’ like i’m givin’ handjobs (what?)
know that i walk into eliantte and i tell ’em, “i ordered a wristw+tch” (ordered a wristw+tch)
pay under the table in case all the feds gon’ come lookin’ for taxes, like f+ck off (f+ck off!)
[chorus]
(woah!)
buildin’ it up and you know i do damage just like it’s diablo (diablo)
makin’ too much and i can’t even count, it’s too much to fathom (fathom)
walk up with choppas and tecs, hah, what would you rather? (what would you rather?)
walk up in all black with a beam on my pistol and hit you real quick just like, “i am your father” (“i am your father”)
just like it’s volleyball, me and my gang hit you up and we rotate (we rotate)
i got 34 bands in my pockets, got 15 on each of the sides, plus 4 change (plus 4 change)
you know it’s funny as f+ck he don’t realize we gonna k!ll him, think he gonna die of the old age (old age)
we hittin’ his block and we k!ll all his brothas, you know that we causing an outrage, hah (outrage)

[verse 2]
me and my brotha got thousands of fires, and we don’t even got us a snapstreak (no, no, no!)
if you gonna try and mention my name inside a diss on the socials, then at me (hit me up)
if you p+ss me off then i’ll pull up wit’ sticks and i’ll poke you like vaccine (woah)
i got so much money, i look like a politician, canadian, maxime (woah)
hit you with an rko, or ten, just like it’s randy (just like it’s randy)
call me spongebob with the way that i’m squeezin’ and slappin’ those cheeks like it’s sandy (sandy)
i got my money so my palms be consistently itchin’, just like the crabs be (crabs be)
i wondered where that boy done went and then my brotha knocked on my door like, “he ratting”
packin’ my sh+t in a panic, cops gonna come and theey lookin’ for evidence
why did that boy have to rat? like what did i do that was so d+mn relevant?

[chorus]
(woah!)
buildin’ it up and you know i do damage just like it’s diablo (diablo)
makin’ too much and i can’t even count, it’s too much to fathom (fathom)
walk up with choppas and tecs, hah, what would you rather? (what would you rather?)
walk up in all black with a beam on my pistol and hit you real quick just like, “i am your father” (“i am your father”)
just like it’s volleyball, me and my gang hit you up and we rotate (we rotate)
i got 34 bands in my pockets, got 15 on each of the sides, plus 4 change (plus 4 change)
you know it’s funny as f+ck he don’t realize we gonna k!ll him, think he gonna die of the old age (old age)
we hittin’ his block and we k!ll all his brothas, you know that we causing an outrage, hah (outrage)

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