11th & Diamond lyrics

by

YUNG-RARE



[KXNG]

Never call off, get rid of y’all, we face off
Sitting in a box, I guess it wasn’t your day, dawg
Now she on my di*k, f*ck her face 'till her jaw break
When he's on our list, hitting shots 'till his body shake

Never call off, get rid of y’all, we face off
Sitting in a box, I guess it wasn’t your day, dawg
Now she on my di*k, f*ck her face 'till her jaw break
When he's on our list, hitting shots 'till his body shake

Playing baseball with n*ggas skulls
Did it for the gang, his body buckling, it fed the dogs
Fire up the block and everyone get holocausted
If I ain’t got it on me, then my b*tch gotta let it off

[YUNG-RARE]

We gon' take his head, his knees and his shoulders
We gon' wrap him up, leave his face on a poster
Unplug his ventilation, leave him chokin 'till it's over
You don’t wanna see me, n*gga, I won’t even hold ya!

n*ggas wanna talk but never wanna fight
So we bout to tear him up until we lose our appetite
Bout to take his soul and make you break to take a n*gga life
Arnold Schwarzenegger, got the pistol on my motorbike
n*ggas don't know sh*t bout the projects
n*ggas don't know sh*t about Moore street
Lick for your four speed
n*ggas don’t know sh*t about gang sh*t
n*ggas never is what they claim, never been what you bang, b*tch

[KXNG]

Never call off, get rid of y’all, we face off
Sittin in a box I guess it wasn’t your day dawg
Now she on my di*k f*ck her face till her jaw break
When he's on our list, hittin shots till his body shake

Never call off, get rid of y’all, we face off
Sittin in a box I guess it wasn’t your day dawg
Now she on my di*k f*ck her face till her jaw break
When he's on our list, hittin shots till his body shake

Playin baseball with n*ggas skulls
Did it for the gang, his body buckling, it fed the dogs
Fire up the block and everyone get holocausted
If I ain’t got it on me then my b*tch gotta let it off
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