THESE DIAMONDS FEEL USELESS

Brodie off the perc, he spazzing so much, thought he had tourrettes
Pull up with the nine, now we smoke the opps like cigarettes

I don't really smoke though
Keeping it real yah
Life ain't all dollar bills yah
Keep on doing 'em drills uh
This won't make you happy

If you wanna find peace then better seek God and stop all this trapping
Opps betta stop all this yapping

Pull up with sticks and we get into madness
Next minute I'm like dammit
We used to bros, no I can't stand it

We grew up on the same block and now we beefing
Pull up with glocks and I'm like what's the reason
Diamonds on my wrist
Keep all this drip
I got this ice up on my neck
But all this cash won't fill the hole up in my chest
I got these diamonds
Feeling useless

Flexing this drip and cash, nah it don't feel the same no mo
Sometimes we slide on the opps i ain't feeling like drilling I just wanna go home
But I can't do that so I whip out that chrome
Flinging nine's at a opp boys dome

Now he got packed so we fled the scene
All these demons they chasing me
Can never not worry so I keep that beam
Keep that steel
Got it on me
Got it on me
Got it on me
Got it on me
Got it on me

I love my bros
I love the team
You never loved me
Before I hit the scene

Now big style is blowing up
And numbers on my screen going up

You was never real
So stop all that fronting
You said, they said

We grew up on the same block and now we beefing
Pull up with glocks and I'm like what's the reason
Diamonds on my wrist
Keep all this drip
I got this ice up on my neck
But all this cash won't fill the hole up in my chest
I got these diamonds
Feeling useless