Diamond in the Rough
1 bean 2 beans told her pop em all
She gone get it started, she gone take it off
Oh my oh lord now it's getting hot
You shouldn't have said my name because you know I'm sending shots
Good God My God what have we done
We hop into the night like we ain't thinking about the sun
No way not today I think she had enough
I told her toughen up cuz you're a diamond in the rough
Oh my what have we done, these are the mistakes that we'll be taking to the grave
Oh my what have we done, we ack it up and dip like I be running out of space
Hit her with the sauce now she can't run away
I can't take a loss get them bands all day
I just want your time ain't a minute I can waste
But come and watch me die
1 bean 2 beans told her pop em all
She gone get it started, she gone take it off
Oh my oh lord now it's getting hot
You shouldn't have said my name because you know I'm sending shots
Can't stop won't stop, Glock 19
I told her hop in cuz I ain't selling her a dream
Aw man god damn I feel like famous dex
All this traffic make me nervous trying to cash out a jet
Space ship outer space, I'm trying to fly away
I feel it in my chest and there ain't nothing you can say
Doomsday, homicide, I need to see blood
I'd shoot him in the face if it could win me all your love
Good drugs not enough, I think I need more
I was with the shits and hittin licks at the liquor store
In and out of every function, never in a drought we got the money
Told her shut her mouth and count them hundreds
Really trying to get the block bumpin
Making something out of nothing
Forrest Gump the way I keep running
Feel like tunechi, number one stunna
You can't stop me
I'll go another round like rocky
So excuse me if I seem a little cocky
But you know I'm really down to get it poppin
Sloppy toppy, my bitch brown like a coffee
I know they all watching and I know they all plotting
1 bean 2 bean 3, 4, 5 and now I'm left wondering how I'm even still alive
She grab my dick she grab the stick and she gone out that bitch in drive
She take a whiff take a sniff and now she coming back to life
1 bean 2 beans told her pop em all
She gone get it started, she gone take it off
Oh my oh lord now it's getting hot
You shouldn't have said my name because you know I'm sending shots
Good God My God what have we done
We hop into the night like we ain't thinking about the sun
No way not today I think she had enough
I told her toughen up cuz you're a diamond in the rough
Diamond in the rough
Diamond in the rough
She gone get it started, she gone take it off
Oh my oh lord now it's getting hot
You shouldn't have said my name because you know I'm sending shots
Good God My God what have we done
We hop into the night like we ain't thinking about the sun
No way not today I think she had enough
I told her toughen up cuz you're a diamond in the rough
Oh my what have we done, these are the mistakes that we'll be taking to the grave
Oh my what have we done, we ack it up and dip like I be running out of space
Hit her with the sauce now she can't run away
I can't take a loss get them bands all day
I just want your time ain't a minute I can waste
But come and watch me die
1 bean 2 beans told her pop em all
She gone get it started, she gone take it off
Oh my oh lord now it's getting hot
You shouldn't have said my name because you know I'm sending shots
Can't stop won't stop, Glock 19
I told her hop in cuz I ain't selling her a dream
Aw man god damn I feel like famous dex
All this traffic make me nervous trying to cash out a jet
Space ship outer space, I'm trying to fly away
I feel it in my chest and there ain't nothing you can say
Doomsday, homicide, I need to see blood
I'd shoot him in the face if it could win me all your love
Good drugs not enough, I think I need more
I was with the shits and hittin licks at the liquor store
In and out of every function, never in a drought we got the money
Told her shut her mouth and count them hundreds
Really trying to get the block bumpin
Making something out of nothing
Forrest Gump the way I keep running
Feel like tunechi, number one stunna
You can't stop me
I'll go another round like rocky
So excuse me if I seem a little cocky
But you know I'm really down to get it poppin
Sloppy toppy, my bitch brown like a coffee
I know they all watching and I know they all plotting
1 bean 2 bean 3, 4, 5 and now I'm left wondering how I'm even still alive
She grab my dick she grab the stick and she gone out that bitch in drive
She take a whiff take a sniff and now she coming back to life
1 bean 2 beans told her pop em all
She gone get it started, she gone take it off
Oh my oh lord now it's getting hot
You shouldn't have said my name because you know I'm sending shots
Good God My God what have we done
We hop into the night like we ain't thinking about the sun
No way not today I think she had enough
I told her toughen up cuz you're a diamond in the rough
Diamond in the rough
Diamond in the rough
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Writer(s): Cody Johnston
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