Diamonds

Lyrics

[Intro] We goin'? Uh, this probably gonna come out after my trial so Look [Verse 1] It be nights I think my mind sick, judge tryna turn me to a convict Only thing guilty is my conscious Keep the M&P a couple feet away from where I see the monsters Ion need ya say so, ion need ya sponsor If you ain't tryna kill me when you see me it ain't beef Tryna flip a comma, smile and see the chicken in my teeth Got a tripped planned for Canada, I gotta beat this felony clean I ain't gucci, Drake ain't pullin no strings This the life of somebody tryna change it Narratives get painted, stare at em a different angle Rearrange it, no matter how u look it never changes Wouldn't be surprised if they made us build the slave ship Worry bout who Sellin it but not the ones cookin it World so crooked gotta tilt ya head to look it A lot of niggas moms was a swallower Lotta niggas daddies was some followers If my unc' survived the head shot he'd be a cripple nigga That's a whole different meaning of a role model uh Light weight, Ion ever hit the whole bottle up Cheat code for writin raps I really gotta stop it huh 60,000 niggas think I'm poppin now Believe what you want nigga No way, I ain't made it till I got my win place Need my own space to get my soul straight [Hook] I've been riding around with the top down thinking bout what it takes To be at the top while everyone sees what what they see And expects nothing less and everything from you But you do what you got to do What is life when you do what you got to do [Verse 2] We living in some stressful times And some might say we witnessing the end of times To live or die, my mental cries, the end is nigh And I know it ain't just my friends, but also the tensions high Plus the message they send to control the youth Has also resulted in stolen youth And you know it's true Ima poet flowing off the rum soon as I pour it too And the homie gone be rolling through Just to smoke a few Blunts for the pain When push came to shove I've shown you proof My case in point is deeper than a bullet wound I keep it pushing despite what I'm going through Keep it pushing, never let the devil grab a hold of you But how many of you are really wanting to know the truth? Honestly, my older shoes got more soul than you I roll my sleeves and proceed to control the room But don't hold my weed if you ain't smoking dude You know the mood You down to roll with me that's something Ima hold you to Loyalty is rare, don't nobody care To hold you down like he suppose to do So make sure you always keep God close to you