Diplomatic Immunity
Diplomatic immunity, fuck 'em
Only certain niggas outside sanctioned (Go!)
Flew through the ranks, selling hot blanks and dank strains for financial gain
Sell a pound for ya pension
500 horses in my drivetrain make me turn so sharp, the whip lash could cut through the tension as I walk through a room full of-
Passive aggression, misdirection
And the same girls with different dimensions
Family asking me for money through distant extensions
I seen way too many fold when the loyalty in question
Too much money owed leads to bloody interventions
And a lost soul sold leads to gluttony possession
I keep raising up the bar, causing hyper extensions
Used to empty extended magazines and strike tendons
Now I'm empty inside, might pop an X and end it
Let me explain, my ex bring more pain than depression
I smoke pressure to the lungs, so my voice made of diamonds
The penmanship is timeless
The marksmanship leaves me inclined
To line you up between the cross and brace for silence
Breaking promises I never meant to keep in the slightest
Trigger finger only happy cause the touch is Midas
Seen white dust make quick bucks, that's just economics
Supply demands' the way to profit in a bear market
No chance, need my advance for next year, like I'm Kobe Bryant
I'm all value
It's all factual
Won't lie to God, but I'll finesse a man under oath & gavel
I'll take ya girl to paint & sip at Snafu
We in the Uber cause I hate to travel
Avoid the hassle
Don't care if you black, with a big nose
White, with pig toes
We look the same decomposed and flooded with nematodes
Neck on the line every day like I'm bricking my free throws
Hit the clutch winning shot with a clutch in my peacoat
It's just how the shit goes
Killing my people in Buffalo
Never seen it so close to home
It's the Modern day Jim Crow
Fuck 'em!
Fuck it
You not safe out in public
My niggas built a republic
Diplomatic immunity, fuck 'em
Only certain niggas outside sanctioned
Flew through the ranks, selling hot blanks and dank strains for financial gain
Sell a pound for ya pension
500 horses in my drivetrain make me turn so sharp, the whip lash could cut through the tension as I walk through a room full of-
Passive aggression, misdirection
And the same girls with different dimensions
Only certain niggas outside sanctioned (Go!)
Flew through the ranks, selling hot blanks and dank strains for financial gain
Sell a pound for ya pension
500 horses in my drivetrain make me turn so sharp, the whip lash could cut through the tension as I walk through a room full of-
Passive aggression, misdirection
And the same girls with different dimensions
Family asking me for money through distant extensions
I seen way too many fold when the loyalty in question
Too much money owed leads to bloody interventions
And a lost soul sold leads to gluttony possession
I keep raising up the bar, causing hyper extensions
Used to empty extended magazines and strike tendons
Now I'm empty inside, might pop an X and end it
Let me explain, my ex bring more pain than depression
I smoke pressure to the lungs, so my voice made of diamonds
The penmanship is timeless
The marksmanship leaves me inclined
To line you up between the cross and brace for silence
Breaking promises I never meant to keep in the slightest
Trigger finger only happy cause the touch is Midas
Seen white dust make quick bucks, that's just economics
Supply demands' the way to profit in a bear market
No chance, need my advance for next year, like I'm Kobe Bryant
I'm all value
It's all factual
Won't lie to God, but I'll finesse a man under oath & gavel
I'll take ya girl to paint & sip at Snafu
We in the Uber cause I hate to travel
Avoid the hassle
Don't care if you black, with a big nose
White, with pig toes
We look the same decomposed and flooded with nematodes
Neck on the line every day like I'm bricking my free throws
Hit the clutch winning shot with a clutch in my peacoat
It's just how the shit goes
Killing my people in Buffalo
Never seen it so close to home
It's the Modern day Jim Crow
Fuck 'em!
Fuck it
You not safe out in public
My niggas built a republic
Diplomatic immunity, fuck 'em
Only certain niggas outside sanctioned
Flew through the ranks, selling hot blanks and dank strains for financial gain
Sell a pound for ya pension
500 horses in my drivetrain make me turn so sharp, the whip lash could cut through the tension as I walk through a room full of-
Passive aggression, misdirection
And the same girls with different dimensions
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Writer(s): Imani Luke
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