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Artiste : Quando Rondo
Titre : Now or Never
(Yo, Vicky)
(Xclusive made this)

Diamonds dancin´, automatic
Bust alone but stuck in sadness

I made it out without the box and the grave, somehow that still don´t matter
I got this codeine stuck inside my bladder
Sometimes I feel like I be hustlin´ backwards
I ain´t got no trust, that´s for a bitch or a nigga, tell ´em stay out my way

Oh, I swear that if I had a dime for every time I cried, I would prolly be a millionaire (Yeah)
I would prolly be a trillionaire (Oh)

Two double cups and Adderall, sometimes I feel like God, I finally done lost it
Gotta pay the cost to be the boss so I´m like, "What it´s gon´ cost?"
Most of these niggas filled with flaws so I don´t want ´em around me
These bitches easily give up draws and I´d be damned if they clown me

I need a bitch who want for me like, fuck that, get her a round trip
B and a stick right by the tree like we don´t want ´em around him
These bitches all for you and me, she eat the meat then she outta here
I spit my life all on these beats to see if you feel how I feel
Why the fuck I´m seeking for your love if I´m not lovin´ myself?
After you leave, I´m just gon´ thug, I don´t want nobody else
We watch them bleed all in the streets, he play with us then it´s death
I need that Percocets and lean just like a smoker need meth
We ain´t murked ´em yet but you gon´ see he goin´ under my belt

I can´t keep fuckin´ with lil´ shawty, shit ain´t good for my health
Palm Angel denim, Mike Amiri, only thing that I wear
Boy, you a snake that´s filled with venom, up and aim at your hair

Diamonds dancin´, automatic
Bust alone but stuck in sadness
I made it out without the box and the grave, somehow that still don´t matter
I got this codeine stuck inside my bladder
Sometimes I feel like I be hustlin´ backwards
I ain´t got no trust, thats for a bitch or a nigga, tell ´em stay out my way

Oh, I swear that if I had a dime for every time I cried, I would prolly be a millionaire (Yeah)

I would prolly be a trillionaire (Oh)

I cut you off without no scissors
Tell me why the fuck lil´ shawty keep callin´?
It´s different levels to the system, on my own, I´ve been ballin´
Clutchin´ my metal, tinted windows, five percent when I´m rollin´
Trappin´ ain´t dead, these niggas scared, I´m tryna bust it wide open
Right now, shit movin´ slow motion, but I can´t trip
I´m steady pourin´ out my pain in this soda potion, I sell
The glizzy gang, don´t ever ask if I´m totin´, it´s on my hip
60 Gang, I really love, rich and rollin´, but you ain´t real

I got a fetish for them hoes who don´t love me back, whole time you in it for them fuckin´ racks
I don´t see how niggas be fuckin´ with niggas, knowin´ they some fuckin´ rats
I dont see how niggas be lovin´ women, be fuckin´ when they turn their back
And we on go when I turn on the map, my heart so cold and I can´t even cap

Oh, I swear that if I had a dime for every time I cried, I would prolly be a billionaire (Yeah)
I would prolly be a billionaire (Oh)

Diamonds dancin´, automatic
Bust alone but stuck in sadness
I made it out without the box and the grave, somehow that still don´t matter
I got this codeine stuck inside my bladder

Sometimes I feel like I be hustlin´ backwards
I ain´t got no trust, that´s for a bitch or a nigga, tell ´em stay out my way

Oh, I swear that if I had a dime for every time I cried, I would prolly be a millionaire (Yeah)
I would prolly be a trillionaire (Oh)