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jesus b. – diagnostics lyrics

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homie, i’m up, i’m closing the boxes
full of sl-ts, cause they nuts, and they going and talking
b-tch i strut, and i cup her, got her feeling hypnotic
that’s enough, cause we’re done, you can get up to walking

i play rough, always stun em, like they playing with sockets
don’t bluff, got the flush, they be paying me off it
i puff on this kush, leaves me feeling exotic
i hide you in luggage, your sent to the tropics

don’t lie, b-tch you love this, feelings you erotic
i glide in, give lovage, conceal the narcotics
she’s high, way above us, i feel her psychotics
she ride me in public, they sight, like it’s optics

she only say f-ck it, she reside by the cosmics
im always ducking, cause she makes noxious
homie let’s f-ck, and than later let’s watch this
she keeps making sounds, like i hooked her on phonics

(chorus)
b-tch, heel, i’ve got diagnostics
i’ve got m-ss appeals, catch me here when i top it
stay real, i’m drinking that tonic, i drink it’s black and my liver is toxic
so surreal, my bank is atomic, i leave em in pieces and melted like chocolate
ideals, the money and chronic, i make a good deal, if i buy it, i want it
(x2)

homie, i’m copping, these b-tches they frolic
i stay up rocking, till i’m filling my pockets
these b-tches, they talking, and i’m k!lling the gossip
they snitches, they dropping, they way too obnoxious
homie y’all are plotting, b-ttons, games, and robotics
i stay on em, and i’m stunt them, they banged like comics
homie, i spray, and the weapons are caustic
they won’t even decay, we grow their nerves like a garden
that means you feel more pain, and we keep you alive
so you can feel your life drain, as i bring it back alive

homie, stop, cause you know that my game, is on top, like my girl, when she riding my plane

(chorus)
b-tch, heel, i’ve got diagnostics
i’ve got m-ss appeals, catch me here when i top it
stay real, i’m drinking that tonic, i drink it’s black and my liver is toxic
so surreal, my bank is atomic, i leave em in pieces and melted like chocolate
ideals, the money and chronic, i make a good deal, if i buy it, i want it
(x2)



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