[Verse]
High school friends turn into opps
Ex girlfriends turn into bops
Empty pockets turn into guap
Hating niggas still on the block
Local treeshes jump cock to cock
Fiends lie to their fam for the rock
Block boys trap till the police knock
Misguided locked in the box
Ain’t had no guidance from pops
Jezebel fucked up, she ain't lost
Her heart solid was soft
2020 had us a loss with three years locked in the box
Four years off drugs and lost turn us ice cold past the frost
Glued to my phone, blocked out the world
Was dreaming bout' diamonds pearls, making music with Tyler, Earl
Serving dirt while bumping Earl
Benzos and Coke until I hurl, Tramadol pills until I twirl
Lost self care when, I lost the girl
Shouldn't have made her my whole world
But I still want diamonds and I want pearls
I feel just like I'm prince, I need diamonds bitch I need pearls
Baby bottles filled with drank none of them sterile
Los Angeles did nothing to the peril
Just made my mental more feral
Thousand yard stare Los Angeles left me disheveled
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