He dont want the diamonds
In proving improvement in chunks,
Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup
I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club
What up girl, tell me how you been
See i walked in while she creeped in.
Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works
In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe
I live in texas red white and blue, playin soccer come at me and my spanish crew
Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you
While in reality im in a oldsmobile killing posers in the alleys
Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
She was new to the school i think she moved from texas
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