Mozzy - Shine'n For Diamond (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Mozzy - Shine'n For Diamond (en) Lyrics
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Still shining for Diamond,
put a blunt in the air
Death from probable causes, we don't
fuck with you squares, nigga
Four block bangin’, dope spot yankin'
Ran through a skit but I
just won't stop yankin’
Make no statements, don't y'all
play with my gangsta
Jump on fleeky like I
play for the Lakers
Semi-automatic hit me,
one in each chamber
Lately I been findin' lot
of comfort in prayer
Death from probable causes, why
I don't fuck with you squares
Put a blunt in the air
Who I'm 'posed to feel
with this AR on me?
I paid cash but the AR stole it
Tryna picture me rollin' inside a
Buick, shooters under influence
If we gon’ do it, nigga,
fuck it, let’s do it
Goin' in for the kill
Hold me down like you told me you will
House niggas don’t belong in the field,
you know the drill, homie
Blood, I'd rather niggas rob
me than to steal from me
Thumbin' through these M&M's,
dirty money still lullin’
Still thuggin', let my youngin
do his lil' Dougie
Lil' rugged, lil' slummy,
bitches still love it
Where was all these hoes at
when it was lookin' ugly?
Heartbroken over Dooterz when
they took her from me
Nigga uncle used to push it,
let him cook it for me
I was taught examine your purchase
before they took the money
Brung the Benz out, all them
lil' babies lookin' stubby
Ain't no rap check either, this
with the bitches' money
When I was bummy, they was laughin'
like, "This how you bomin'?"
I took a gamble, shot the dice,
it's either all or nothin'
Gave Grams a hundred K and
it was all in hundreds
Bought Grams the Range Rover,
that's the one she wanted
I just want it where my family
never want for nothin'
Took the killers out the trenches,
tryna show 'em somethin', yeah
I'm just tryna show 'em somethin'
Took the killers out the trenches,
they don't owe me nothin'
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