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[Verse 1: Roman Flowrs]

I'm a lil scrap, I'm fucking with diamonds (man)
I'm a soldier boy I'm fucking with diamonds (man)
Yea I be crime mobbing, lil homie what's popping
How you talking shit and got no job, and a pot to piss in
Roman just be shittin'
On all these local artist Who don't got a pot to piss in
That's so ironic , that's so ironic
My flow is nuclear, my bars atomic
Uh, I dropped out of college cause I'm trying to get rich
My fans they be fiending so I give them that fix
Hoes they be talking barely talking bout shit
All they get is good conversation And even greater dick
And when it come to music you know you gotta take risk
And you never gonna blow if you don't believe in it, Real shit
And I tell em like I used to turn on the lights to my home
Roaches running to the nearest exit
Now they turn off the lights to my show
And you running to the nearest exit
Model chick wake me up in my home yeah
I'm talking bout bread and breakfast
You niggas thought this was the hook to my song
Now yo ass looking real stupid
[Verse 2: Jinx The Natural]

The flow they kicking, impact they missing
Got'em seeing gold chains like egyptian scripture
No Beyonce I'm fucking with'em
Diamonds man Your Royal Highness
I'm fucking with'em Diamonds man
And its obvious why you niggas all admire us
I tried to tell it all
And you only getting half of it
And you wonder why money and adding, ain't matching cause you the same way
Yo mind still trapped in
And I'm the same way I spend it all on
Clothes I spend it all on Sheba
I never trick on Hoes Making all my goals
And scheming all my plans so my
Name is known in ever city as the fucking man
And its hard body to the back of the fucking
Ambulance I find myself surrounded by woman
Like a island hour glass of og