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no a c - diego money lyrics

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[intro]
huh?
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
b-tch!

no a/c, i pull up with heat
ain’t talking of cash, ain’t talking to me
i got them diamonds, they cover my teeth
there’s no way, that i could talk cheap
hop in the foreign, i don’t need a key
smokin’ on grams, smokin’ on p’s
i got the gucci, they all on my feet
i am the n-gg- that you’d wanna be

i keep the racks, they all on my jeans
smokin’ gas, feel like i got wings
after the life, that you n-gg-s dream
hi tech, i’ll sleep on the lean
water diamonds, the well up the stream
takin’ in piece, bet it, a marine
playin’ wit’ us, get hit with the beam
icewater gang, you know that’s my team

diego money, i come from the streets
saying ya’ picks, oh can we meet
i be juggin’ every day of the week
smokin’ on sharpie, you know that i’m geek

pull up on you, if you think this sh-t sweet
f-ckin’ yo’ b-tch it’s out of the suite

red n-gg-, i can’t do a tweet
pull up with choppas if a n-gg- want beef

- diego money lyrics

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