BLOOD DIAMONDS

[Intro: Mozzy] All these blood diamonds on me, tell 'em add me up Got a whack out on his face when he got tatted up Ain't the yeek that I prefer, but it's gon' back you up Pop your uncle, make me mad enough, nigga All these blood diamonds on me, tell 'em add me up Got a whack out on his face when he got tatted up Ain't the yeek that I prefer, but it's gon' back you up Pop your uncle, make me mad enough [Verse 1: Mozzy] Keep your ears to the pavement and you gon' hear about me If karma jump on my lane, yeah, don't shеd a tear about me Grab a gun, nigga, grab a Toyota Camry, go have somе fun, nigga I know you would, that's why I love niggas, HGM Better With Age denim, stuff a dub in it More chalupa than the rappers, he's a drug dealer I wouldn't have locked you in with bruh if he ain't plug niggas Tryna super-suplex him before I sub niggas I appreciate the flowers, they unnecessary Just show up with 'em on the day I'm buried, yeah We at odds and niggas can't repair him This red handkerchief that's on me mean I bang the cherry, brackin', blood? [Chorus: Mozzy] All these blood diamonds on me, tell 'em add me up Got a whack out on his face when he got tatted up Ain't the yeek that I prefer, but it's gon' back you up Pop your uncle, make me mad enough, nigga All these blood diamonds on me, tell 'em add me up Got a whack out on his face when he got tatted up Ain't the yeek that I prefer, but it's gon' back you up Pop your uncle, make me mad enough, nigga [Verse 2: Peysoh & Mozzy] I did my time behind his yeek, we had to kill to go get tatted Blood diamonds on my body, got three kicks like nigga Eddie I middle-man this play if niggas dyin' tryna back it Cannon Barkey overdosin' off a lid like he an addict We gon' blitz for anything, don't post them threats 'cause we don't play them games They shootin' everywhere, it ain't no person like a cop's thing He ain't thinkin' with it, use your head, don't get popped for fame We heard 'bout what your brother did, that's cool, but what you did for gang? Sacrificed it all to get this rank, we 16 for the life I swear it be a nigga tatted there who never earned a stripe Three letters on me, best believe I got a B for each They know I'm never changin', told my mama you could say the breeze (Brackin', Blood?) [Chorus: Mozzy] All these blood diamonds on me, tell 'em add me up Got a whack out on his face when he got tatted up Ain't the yeek that I prefer, but it's gon' back you up Pop your uncle, make me mad enough, nigga All these blood diamonds on me, tell 'em add me up Got a whack out on his face when he got tatted up Ain't the yeek that I prefer, but it's gon' back you up Pop your uncle, make me mad enough, nigga