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Lyrics

[Intro: Problem] You found it hahaha You found it hahaha You found it hahaha Hey you gonna put some of that Cazadores in a cup for me? (Diamond Lane) What?! Yea [Hook] What you reppin', bro? (aye) What you reppin', hoe? What you reppin', bro? (aye) It's what I reppin', hoe Three-five-four It's what I reppin', hoe (what) The realest that you niggas ever seen before [Verse 1] Stunting on these niggas is a hobby (yea) Paid like I'm in Illuminati (yea) Gettin' money my niggas who your p[?] [?] stackin' like the county, check Run up on me nigga I'm for surely with the funky Dust you off and pick my daughter up like it is nothing I put this on my ballers and EBT niggas Get a nigga punch'd like my TDE nigga Chachi, Diamond Lane, three-five-four, tho West side Compton, east side warzone You know the city split where that 110 sit My niggas on ten, we done drunk ten fifths Chachi, what you on? They just got to know Still deliver Ps, call me Dominos No soccer, but I done hit a lot of goals Your favorite bitch, bro, I done hit alot of those [Hook] What you reppin', bro? (aye) What you reppin', hoe? What you reppin', bro? (aye) It's what I reppin', hoe Three-five-four It's what I reppin', hoe (what) The realest that you niggas ever seen before [Verse 2] We 'em niggas, we 'em niggas, as far as Compton go What I hear otherwise, its hella comical Where these bitch niggas keep me laughin' John Wall, Steph Curry with the passin' tho Diamond Lane gang, if you askin' tho But first, why you askin', bro? [Hook] What you reppin', bro? (aye) What you reppin', hoe? What you reppin', bro? (aye) It's what I reppin', hoe Three-five-four It's what I reppin', hoe (what) The realest that you niggas ever seen before [Instrumental/ Beat Switch] Chachi What?! [Hook] What you reppin', bro? (aye) What you reppin', hoe? (aye) What you reppin', bro? (aye) It's what I reppin', hoe Three-five-four It's what I reppin', hoe The realest that you niggas ever seen before [Verse 2] Yea, yea, yea Heard the streets been sayin' something, what the fuck they talkin'? There'll be no verbal responses, we'll just get to chalkin' Hit the vape then yellow tape and so proceed with caution Hit your gym with lil' shooters, but ain't talkin' Boston But I got a bird with me, bro, we fly as hell Keep them gunners but I'm down to let them fly as well Didn't like the number, so I changed my clientele Loyal with the ball but never let my clients tell I got some niggas I ball with that's gon' die in jail Before they go against the code they rather die in jail (Three-five-four) Let your diamonds yell Ball or fall, Heaven bound or we gon' fry in Hell Gather for this diamond lane shit Niggas thought they would never play this Diamond Lane shit (woahoh) Yea, life is like a box of chocolates No, life is like a box of options Would be further, but I got a conscious You know that fuck shit I ain't gettin' with Compton Peter Pan on his nigga shit Bro, I see you shinin', Snapchatin' from your nigga shit You ain't got no hoes 'cause you too busy riding niggas dick I won't say no names 'cause that ain't cool and I don't benefit I don't benefit, quite frankly, I don't give a shit Life's just a bitch, so who cares if you nothin' hoe If you ain't down to die for what you reppin', what you thuggin' for? [Hook] What you reppin', bro? What you reppin', hoe? What you reppin', bro? It's what I reppin' (oh) Three-five-four It's what I reppin', hoe (what) The realest that you niggas ever seen before