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[Verse 1:
This is Lex Diamond nigga the boss all them
With the levers is soft afraid to ask what it
Collar made out of horse
Skeet in your mouth bopped out the restroom and beemed off
jewels is real, I got jewels in my wheel
Eyes glued to your boo in her
The watch is [?] the don't tick
They roll, I'm in the [?] exercise your blinkers
You just a I know, hiding behind big homeboy
So one catch the I'm throwing
Sitting in or Brooks Brothers
Cooling on our [?] how the fuck we know if your clique
The we don't know that just don't front
Or he'll blow that and be like "I told you cause I owed you"
at the Colosseum, not the one on Jamaica Ave
The one up in my lab with no in it

2]
You the kid he stay fabulous car power
him on tour few spartan's holding gun powder
Oops, let the Coupe in the duece,
Out with chains on, nope, just a check book and boots
It's like The Musketeers of Pig
I out, army, leather, beard like Stalley
A wise man told me to listen with
A General, old gold gangsters live in
Keith cocked, stay sucker free
Check me in the spot, on the thumb of my son
Take a camera shot, bumping tapes, rocking fur and 'gates
broke, base heads and capes
High homies is real, blow a branch for ya'
Chef Cuba six out the tarantula
We like The Brothers posing in Nikes
Rocking big dumb knots, stupid spray your groupie up