Streetlights
We're living in a place
Where it's ok to have no worth
But is that shit ok
And does it really work?
I guess I have some news for ya
I got some news for ya
And it may not be new for ya
But here's some news for ya
They rather hear you talking about the
Flossing, swerving, the rings is glistening
They gotta see the wood cause the top is missing
Flossing, swerving, the rings is glistening
They gotta see the wood cause the top is missing
My bottles top is off
My fucking roof is missing
I sit and write like twice a night
Until I improve conditions
I give up my life
This fucking mic
Is like my proof of living
Shoot, what isn't true
What isn't you, is just a euphemism
I make the Muslims listen
I got the Jews and Christians
I meditated like a Buddhist
Having Buddhas visions
That's too deep
You probably shouldn't fuck with me
It's all good cause luckily a nigga still
Flossing, swerving, the rings is glistening
They gotta see the wood cause the top is missing
Flossing, swerving, the rings is glistening
They gotta see the wood cause the top is missing
Uh, yeah,
I'll be remembered for a million years
It's Diemon, and we more than just some millionaires
I'm
Where it's ok to have no worth
But is that shit ok
And does it really work?
I guess I have some news for ya
I got some news for ya
And it may not be new for ya
But here's some news for ya
They rather hear you talking about the
Flossing, swerving, the rings is glistening
They gotta see the wood cause the top is missing
Flossing, swerving, the rings is glistening
They gotta see the wood cause the top is missing
My bottles top is off
My fucking roof is missing
I sit and write like twice a night
Until I improve conditions
I give up my life
This fucking mic
Is like my proof of living
Shoot, what isn't true
What isn't you, is just a euphemism
I make the Muslims listen
I got the Jews and Christians
I meditated like a Buddhist
Having Buddhas visions
That's too deep
You probably shouldn't fuck with me
It's all good cause luckily a nigga still
Flossing, swerving, the rings is glistening
They gotta see the wood cause the top is missing
Flossing, swerving, the rings is glistening
They gotta see the wood cause the top is missing
Uh, yeah,
I'll be remembered for a million years
It's Diemon, and we more than just some millionaires
I'm
Credits
Writer(s): Russell Vitale
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