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diamond dogs demo - christ dillinger lyrics

[intro]
said he got glocks
good thing we got em’ to
all these rides at my crib its carnival
all this gold on my neck, ima f*ckin’ jew
when this chopper hit you its goin’ split you in two

[verse 1]
said he got glocks
good thing we got em’ too
all these rides at my crib its carnival
all this gold on my neck, ima f*ckin’ jew
when this chopper hit you its goin’ split you in two
you pull out your wood, she said it too little
i talk to your b*tch like i’m doctor do little
i got that big drip and yo sh*t is a trickle
f*cked up in the crib and you smokin’ a nickel
ar*15 [?] mac*11
my homie got k!lled but he ain’t go to heaven
surrounded by b*tches just like i’m a reverend
i’m pourin’ [?] inside of my beveragе
i don’t get my phone yo b*tch leavin’ a mеssage
these n*ggas so broke they take anti*depressants
my money grew up yo sh*t at their lesson
i’m smokin’ out runts i’m ridin’ out russian
these n*ggas be [?] microwave [?]
we sold a few bricks today, i sold a dozen
got all of these [?] i got me a cuffin’
we sellin’ more crack than the ones on the pavement
i throw on some drip and skip my arraignment
i’m holdin’ the mic like that sh*t owe me money
these n*ggas my kids so i’m callin’ them sonny
can’t f*ck wit yo b*tch cause her outfit too bummy
[?]
christ dillinger [?] when he pick the 8 up
[instrumental breakdown]

- christ dillinger lyrics

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