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mickey diamond & big ghost ltd - gold grill villains lyrics

big walk umbrella gang whole squad full of generals young bosses used to be young criminals

[verse 1: eddie kaine]
walk under the umbrella or you’re bound to get drenched
i’m in the game and when i did play the b+tch it was the trenches
i came to my senses talk it or be it, i knew the difference
on the quest for the beamers and benzes, losers eager for winners
business and friendships don’t usually mesh
i seen a n+gga give his close mans a shot to the chest
over a dollar sign, n+ggas go so low for the bread (uhuh)
we got locked, ain’t even get the money to spend (d+mn)
we saw a lot on them blocks now tourists checking our corners
on a good day you can see us posted we still on ’em
shots call ’em, youngins on it with the g+locks on them
we rob n+ggas while we rock foreigns it’s really wicked
n+ggas make dummy packs and make a k!lling
fiends probably come back and make a k!lling
it’s f+ck your feelings, we from where they shooting and dealing
mind on a million, it’s from a real street n+gga eyes not a civilian, it’s kaine

“i got gucci, pradas, louis and all”
“tims and hoodies, just for war”

[verse 2: mooch]
it’s da cloth n+gga!
you ain’t never seen no n+ggas, stash dope like this
i let you n+ggas hang yourself, i hope the rope might fit
still chillin’ like a villain, i might ghostwrite sh+t (i might!)
and all i’m bringing is a feeling in some dope i mix
i’m just the illest, who put us together go blame the chemists
i’m pulling out this big ass chopper long as a midget
if me and a n+gga close i’ma shoot this sh+t from a distance, yo
it’s like a movie but really it’s never scripted
i gotta stay present ’cause really i’m better gifted
that cookie coming back and it’s yellower than a biscuit
you ever burn a bridge? i hope you’re swimming relentless
shot him in the head my f+cks dwindled to inches, yo
wanna impress me? whip it with your lefty
never use ice, this coke is not a pepsi
say i got a cold ass heart, that’s worth the recipe
mooch a troublemaker, a troublemaker especially
“i got gucci, pradas, louis and all”
“tims and hoodies, just for war”

[verse 3: mickey diamond]
diamonds
you the type that hate to see another man profit
how you got your hands in another man pockets?
fan topics, these haters never seem to bring my name up
they don’t know about them days we played them corners pitching ‘caine up
in the concrete jungle, where police is tryna tame us
handcuffed and detainers, ya head bustin’ you famous
get a hairbrush, the second the lid touch from the stainless
you a stain and the n+gga who live, stuck in a cage
now that’s the currency exchange on lives when wars wage
when one n+gga skip on a bill, we all pay (we all pay)
not me though, yeah that’s what they all say (all say)
smart dummies gotta learn things the hard way (the hard way)
my n+ggas say that’s a boomerang, [strong j??]
i show the love back, cause respect goes a long way (goes a long way)
you can catch a bullet from the tech on the wrong day
check, now listen what the song say
it’s the umbrella, b+tch

“i got gucci, pradas, louis and all”
“tims and hoodies, just for war”
[outro: mooch]

that’s us, n+gga, two dope boys, aha!

- mickey diamond big ghost ltd lyrics

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