Diamond Tester

Nigga you got two options, upstate or oakwood
If you can smell the gas through the pack then the dope good
If she put it in her mouth and don't gag, then the throat good
I command respect from uptown to the brot hood

I'm authentic, bars different, God gifted
All business, raw pitchen, hard hitten

My homie got a hammer for sell
He said it got a body on it, I told em I don't plan to get caught with it

This our the mud, tell maf dig a ditch
If I'm in the convo, chances are I'm with his bitch

It's gonna be a homo, whole squad be with the shits
When I toss a hollow, hit ya car flip ya whip

Lil baby swallow, lick the balls, lift the dick
Early morning breakfast, scrabble eggs with the grits

And turkey bacon, cause I don't fuck with no pigs

I be paper chasing, riding around hitting lics
I be out the way somewhat be in the mix

We a different breed, copping p, then a handoff
I see u in ya hood throw it up but ya gang soft

Ya man was official until they told em take that chain off
Caught em on a late-night slipping and let that thang off



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Writer(s): Erik Williams
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