He dont want the diamonds
Same clothes for days, same spot for months
I still got my nike boots
Looking at someone who hoops
No joke used to rock the same clothes for anything under 4 days,
Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that
For these kids who play around, but hating's just the same shit,
They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,
That they probably be in the closet of old folks
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes
Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes
Went down the aisles, snatchin all the clothes
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