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[Verse 1: Roman Flowrs] I'm a lil scrap, I'm fucking with diamonds (man) I'm a soldier boy I'm fucking with diamonds (man) Yea I be crime mobbing, lil homie what's popping How you talking shit and got no job, and a pot to piss in Roman just be shittin' On all these local artist Who don't got a pot to piss in That's so ironic , that's so ironic My flow is nuclear, my bars atomic Uh, I dropped out of college cause I'm trying to get rich My fans they be fiending so I give them that fix Hoes they be talking barely talking bout shit All they get is good conversation And even greater dick And when it come to music you know you gotta take risk And you never gonna blow if you don't believe in it, Real shit And I tell em like I used to turn on the lights to my home Roaches running to the nearest exit Now they turn off the lights to my show And you running to the nearest exit Model chick wake me up in my home yeah I'm talking bout bread and breakfast You niggas thought this was the hook to my song Now yo ass looking real stupid [Verse 2: Jinx The Natural] The flow they kicking, impact they missing Got'em seeing gold chains like egyptian scripture No Beyonce I'm fucking with'em Diamonds man Your Royal Highness I'm fucking with'em Diamonds man And its obvious why you niggas all admire us I tried to tell it all And you only getting half of it And you wonder why money and adding, ain't matching cause you the same way Yo mind still trapped in And I'm the same way I spend it all on Clothes I spend it all on Sheba I never trick on Hoes Making all my goals And scheming all my plans so my Name is known in ever city as the fucking man And its hard body to the back of the fucking Ambulance I find myself surrounded by woman Like a island hour glass of og