Diamonds

from Fried Till I Die by Lampman

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Fried Till I Die Is A Free EP, Engineered, Mixed And Mastered By Lampman Himself. Project Is Full Of Drugs. Good Drugs.

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lyrics

RUN UP FOR SOMETHING
coke weed, whatever you need
WE AINT PLAYING BOUT NOTHING
Bitch, RUN UP FOR SOMETHING
Love, Beef, A punch to the teeth
ive been giving out snuffins
run up for something
I always got my back so you wont ever catch me fronting

a dime a dozen, we made dozens off these dimes
brothers retros waiting for em, he aint ever seen a line,
been killing all these shows, we dont ever wait in line
gangbanging white bitches, that have never sniffed a line

all these rappers acting hard but they aint seen the crimes
that we committed, we flea then split it
(cause the ops on us) we need a less heat time

most my g'z left the hustle got a family life to live
while were just cleaning out the spots some like pro-ac-tive

whipe that smerk off your face there aint shit to flaunt about
cockiness within a loser, gets em timberlands to mouth

play your roll like craps yall some actors in a play
we tipp our cabbies with bomb kush and we never cut our yays
what your rollin in your blunts we stuff into a jay
screaming never getting busted till we dieing from old age

TEAMDOPE

RUN UP FOR SOMETHING
coke weed, whatever you need
WE AINT PLAYING BOUT NOTHING
Bitch, RUN UP FOR SOMETHING
Love, Beef, A punch to the teeth
ive been giving out snuffins
run up for something
I always got my back so you wont ever catch me fronting

Momma laid examples of some shit you couldn't handle
she gave me my first blade said if you need it they get ran through
im really glad those months no one ran there lips to me
i woulda sliced em lke a backwood i was twacked up off them e;s
to add to it, i was barely getting sleep,
shared my bedroom with my brother and his girlfriend was a freak
moms in the living room $7 for the one beddy
5 years of staight hell, hoping god would present me
with a gift... & right after resenting
i found bits of thankfulness for how he gave us his blessings

like insted of 48, i coulda had a 1,000
insead of bags of shake, he coulda had them pounds in

all these rappers bark hard, they cant relate to how its sounding
to hear get the fuck down, then your face is on the ground and
there screaming dontchu move or ill dump a couple rounds in
come and swim out in my waters betchu goldfish will be drowning

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from Fried Till I Die, released October 13, 2017
Artwork: Flick On Media
Engineer: Lampman
Mixed & Mastered: Lampman

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