NO CLEATS

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, ayy Young Diego Money, Diego Sanders Really in the field, man Ayy [Verse] Bitch, I'm really in the field, I don't even need no cleats Nigga talking 'bout a bag, nigga know that we can meet Got them shooters in the big body, nah, this ain't no Jeep Long ass line outside the trap, looking like a meet and greet Nigga thought that he was cool, 'til I hit him with the heat Big ass chain around my neck, man, you wish you could do it like me Catch me in the back of the club, nigga, and I'm fifty deep Fifty rounds in the choppa, leave a nigga six feet Only talk to me about a bag, nigga, you can have them hoes Every time I leave the crib, I grab the bag, and I grab that pole Every time you see Diego, bitch, I'm shining, keep that [?] in gold Made a lil' money off of rapping, 'member them days I used to slang that dro See them diamonds 'round my neck doing the dance, just like Prime Time If we catch that lil' boy lacking, nigga know that it's slime time [?] on the top of the pint, I can't sip no wine Let a nigga play with Young Diego name, then that nigga dying Straight out the mud, nigga, I ain't pulling up skating Bad bitch with me when I jump out the lane I call up the youngins, you know they gon' blam Caught him down bad [?] Big Diego, they know who I am Smoking that Za, and it hit like a champ He play with the gang and get lit like a lamp Can't hang with the gang, we ain't give him a stamp Ice Water Gang, fuck your camp Hollow tips fly, burn off your scalp [?] You niggas ain't 'bout it, you niggas be cap We spinning your block, and we knock off your cap Them niggas be bitches, we give 'em some [?] I'm toting that chop, it hold fifty rounds [Outro] Bitch, I'm really in the field, I don't even need no cleats Nigga talking 'bout a bag, nigga know that we can meet Got them shooters in the big body, nah, this ain't no Jeep Long ass line outside the trap, looking like a meet and greet