Lyrics
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Intro
I see you
(It's V1be)
You, I see you
(V1be on this shit, crazy)
Chorus
Okay, grindin' all my life, this shit get real
'Member times all I wanted was a deal
In them trenches just like Meek, I was tryna make a mill'
My little brother took a plea, no, he ain't goin' for no deal
Twenty P's up on the PJ, what you know about vacuum sealed?
You ain't never had no motion, you don't know how traction feel
I tried to show my dog the way, but he been moving backwards still
I almost gave up on the booth, somehow, I'm always back in here
I bought you Birkin bags, Chanel, you say you worth more (More)
I done got these diamonds out the rough, times we was dirt poor (Dirt poor)
Bro mix his drugs up with the P, he taking Percs more
Bro mix his drugs up with—, he taking Percs, oh, I
I know it hurt, oh, I
Verse
Never tried to hurt you now, I spend a thirty, a few thou'
I got these rocks on my chain, they see my name in the crowd
My pointers blinging like blaow, thirty few thousand (Thousand)
I've been trying, on that road, I've been keeping wildin'
She been cryin', she keep blowin' on my phone, but I keeping declinin'
In this two-tone Maybach, relaxing, I'm reclining
Uh, I'm reclining
Girl, I'm in your city, don't you come and find me, find me
Matter of fact, ayy, pull up on me, I ain't hidin' (Hidin')
Ooh, she came with vibes, it's a fuckin' party
Should stay up out my business, bitch, you know you trippin' (Uh, uh)
You know I be, okay, okay
Chorus
Grindin' all my life, this shit get real (This shit get real)
'Member times all I wanted was a deal
In them trenches just like Meek, I was tryna make a mill'
My little brother took a plea, no, he ain't goin' for no deal
Twenty P's up on the PJ, what you know about vacuum sealed?
You ain't never had no motion, you don't know how traction feel
I tried to show my dog the way, but he been moving backwards still
I almost gave up on the booth, somehow, I'm always back in here
I bought you Birkin bags, Chanel, you say you worth more (More)
I done got these diamonds out the rough, times we was dirt poor (Dirt poor)
Bro mix his drugs up with the P, he taking Percs more
Bro mix his drugs up with—, he taking Percs, oh, I
I know it hurt, oh, I
Outro
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancin' (Dancin')
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds on me dancin'
I see you
You, I see you
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