"DIABLO" lyrics
(This Surreal Gang, lil' bitch, haha)
Nigga, I'm the money murderer and nigga, it's nice to meet ya
I'm the money murderer and nigga, it's nice to meet ya
Make sure that the yola look white, so we had to bleach it
We done brought the dope addicts hope, so we like the preachers
Got the windows tinted, the 'Rari look like a creature
No, you not like me, motherfucker, I'm what you isn't
I made eighty-thousand of profit inside the kitchen
Why the floor look bleedin', it's probably 'cause I'm in Christians
I remember plottin' the visions and no one listened
I be out here solo with a damn pot, shootin' out a fan, hot
Seen the police, ran blocks, it was in my damn sock
Shawty wanted back shots, I'm fuckin' on a tan thot
Tried to hit a damn lick, that's how you get your man popped
Thumbin' out the trap house, we gon' pull the strap out
He the one that act out, really get you clapped out
My stick is too official, I shoot and it never miss
Hit you and all your bitches, the hollow tips gave him stitches (Nigga)
Nigga, it's gon' be a cold winter, this weather so bitter
It make your niggas turn to hoes, nigga, the way they all switchin' up
Over money, over coke, nigga, this shit is so pitiful, so my phone critical
Know niggas could never roll with us 'cause I don't know niggas, but
Stupid, at the bank mobbin'
The way that I did this on my own, I gotta thank God, yeah
Jeans twelve-hundred with the wings 'cause I stay Robin
I speak for myself, but my shooters ain't plottin'
Nigga play piano, but maybe the keys cut
Bitch, I feel like Thanos when I let the rings touch
You cannot be me, nigga, you need to ease up
You is not no shooter, you probably would freeze up
She'll please you, your bitch a treesh
So what can I say, but she a cheater, already beat her
Stand up on my money, I'm bigger than King Kong
I feel like Bin Laden 'cause, nigga, I drop bombs
Bitch, we gettin' violent 'cause niggas is not soft
Need a moment of silence for niggas who got off
Nigga, I'm the money murderer and nigga, it's nice to meet ya
I'm the money murderer and nigga, it's nice to meet ya
Make sure that the yola look white, so we had to bleach it
We done brought the dope addicts hope, so we like the preachers
Got the windows tinted, the 'Rari look like a creature
No, you not like me, motherfucker, I'm what you isn't
I made eighty-thousand of profit inside the kitchen
Why the floor look bleedin', it's probably 'cause I'm in Christians
I remember plottin' the visions and no one listened
I be out here solo with a damn pot, shootin' out a fan, hot
Seen the police, ran blocks, it was in my damn sock
Shawty wanted back shots, I'm fuckin' on a tan thot
Tried to hit a damn lick, that's how you get your man popped
Thumbin' out the trap house, we gon' pull the strap out
He the one that act out, really get you clapped out
My stick is too official, I shoot and it never miss
Hit you and all your bitches, the hollow tips gave him stitches (Nigga)
Nigga, it's gon' be a cold winter, this weather so bitter
It make your niggas turn to hoes, nigga, the way they all switchin' up
Over money, over coke, nigga, this shit is so pitiful, so my phone critical
Know niggas could never roll with us 'cause I don't know niggas, but
Stupid, at the bank mobbin'
The way that I did this on my own, I gotta thank God, yeah
Jeans twelve-hundred with the wings 'cause I stay Robin
I speak for myself, but my shooters ain't plottin'
Nigga play piano, but maybe the keys cut
Bitch, I feel like Thanos when I let the rings touch
You cannot be me, nigga, you need to ease up
You is not no shooter, you probably would freeze up
She'll please you, your bitch a treesh
So what can I say, but she a cheater, already beat her
Stand up on my money, I'm bigger than King Kong
I feel like Bin Laden 'cause, nigga, I drop bombs
Bitch, we gettin' violent 'cause niggas is not soft
Need a moment of silence for niggas who got off
