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    Yeah
    I was tryin’ to tell you, «Be cool,» ’cause I ain’t never wanna see you goin’ through it
    I ain’t even have to trap no more ’cause I was doing it too fluently
    I told myself I would never rob nobody and then end up doin’ it
    (Who dat, Trell?)

    Came off the block, I was posted with demons
    You ain’t did the shit I did
    Came off the block, I was posted with demons
    You ain’t did the shit I did
    Came off the block, I was posted with demons
    You ain’t did the shit I did
    Came off the block, I was posted with demons
    You ain’t did the shit I did

    All this dope I sold
    I tell my real life, finna go cop me a Ghost
    I was already ahead of the wave
    Now I gotta go out and buy me a boat
    Rich nigga fuckin’ on the baddest bitch
    I still fuck an average bitch
    I be on some savage shit
    Ran it up with this rappin’ shit

    I’m casually pimpin’ these bitches
    I don’t give a fuck if the bitch is Catholic
    I give zero fucks
    You can worship the devil, bitch, just drop me these bricks
    I got the preacher’s daughter
    Sellin’ pussy, bitch gon’ make me rich
    I might’ve fucked the lil’ thot on the strength
    Or because it was late and a nigga was lit (Woah)
    Came off the block, I was just posted up
    With all the demons and did what I did
    Codeine, Wock’, plastic Glock
    Drop my top, pull off on a cop (Skrrt)
    Broke a block, down to rock
    Disturbin’ the peace like I’m Chris
    I’m not an average street nigga, stop frontin’
    Puttin’ diamonds on you, bitch
    Codeine, Wock’, plastic Glock
    Killed the box, got sloppy top
    I just wet this nigga, bitch
    Codeine, Wock’, plastic Glock
    Broke a block, down to rock
    Disturbin’ the peace, like I’m Chris

    Came off the block, I was posted with demons
    You ain’t did the shit I did
    Came off the block, I was posted with demons
    You ain’t did the shit I did
    Came off the block, I was posted with demons
    You ain’t did the shit I did
    Came off the block, I was posted with demons

    All this dope I sold
    I tell my real life, finna go cop me a Ghost
    I was already ahead of the wave
    Now I gotta go out and buy me a boat
    Rich nigga fuckin’ on the baddest bitch
    I still fuck an average bitch
    I be on some savage shit
    Ran it up with this rappin’ shit

    I can’t never forget when I was starvin’, that shit make me sick
    I wouldn’t care if I never seened your face again, you crazy bitch
    All this ice on, you can see through tint when it’s just three percent
    Black and stone, my diamonds on, Sylvester Stallone
    Sylvester Stallone diamonds, yeah
    No, these not the wrong diamonds
    Sylvester Stallone diamonds, yeah
    No, these not the wrong diamonds
    (These not the wrong diamonds)
    You can see with your eyes on your own
    I done went against odds before
    Makin’ it, takin’ it, they see the wrong
    If the streets don’t kill you first, nigga
    It’s gon’ make you strong
    I done came from out the dirty, nigga
    Buried the money in the floor
    I got racks on me and I’m froze
    Rockin’ tennis chains on you hoes

    Came off the block, I was posted with demons
    You ain’t did the shit I did
    Came off the block, I was posted with demons
    You ain’t did the shit I did
    Came off the block, I was posted with demons
    You ain’t did the shit I did
    Came off the block, I was posted with—
    You ain’t did the shit I did
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