Lyrics

[Intro] I gotta come a little, uh (how you gotta come nigga) More relaxed (yeah) Like I'm just talkin' on the track (bring the beat up) Can't let my feelings get a hold of me All mine nigga (Here we go again) Diamond Cutz It's a cold world [Verse] Soopa Villain Lavel, get em all fuck jail The only villain left with this Heart on my chest So you bitches wanna test, give 'em a kiss, ok bet May you rest through your flesh, bullets lodged in your chest Who really want it, who next lemme flex Beat you dead in your shit, by thе muthafuckin check Yeah I'm mad what's it to you, you ain't felt what I fеlt You ain't dealt with what I dealt, you can't fit my belt SV tatted on my heart, you will never steal my soul Carbon-copies, Frankenstein's, man they all John Does This is not a diss rap only cold straight facts If I'm lyin' you can file a lawsuit for that Yeah this nigga can read, yeah my shit up to speed All love, no creed, spent it all on trees Burn it in your front yard, do somethin' if you hard I'ma have to call the dogs have you shittin' in your drawers I'm tryin' to keep it on 'lax, but you niggas whack So I'ma take it to your back, like a ninja with an axe When I see you, get smacked, don't be actin like that I'm just talkin' on the track, tryin' give you a lil slack I ain't sneakin' Joe, we can take it to the back I'll beat your muthafuckin' ass like that Juggalos got your back and juggalos are the shit But we grown ass muthafuckin men in this bitch With some shots to give, nigga you ain't shit I ain't really wanna go, but you drove me to this So I'ma take a dare, but I'ma keep it fair I only fucked her one time, she met me at the frayer Bar-none muthafucka I ain't holdin' back shit But I know somebody wife, suck a real good dick Yeah I like to share too, but I ain't kissed that bitch Now retire muthafucka you will never be rich And this is me Lavel nigga (East Side Lavel nigga) [Outro: Cuzo] I told you boys, Diamond boys don't play you feel me? Niggas runnin' around with makeup on they face you feel me? Niggas and they kissed yo bitch you feel me and she still sucked that dick, you feel me? None of these hoes phased 'cause it's true talk, bitch I told you that it is We spit it out, it do what it does, bitch, watch the street, listen to the tape, we outta here