Letras
(It's that Trappin N London motherfucker, for sure)
(One, two, three)
Born in poverty, yeah, it got stricken
Hug the block, no emotions you got in you
Run it up, give a fuck if the cops come in
Sling your tree, kick door, get the rock running
All for the family, why we wild bucking
Good at blending in with the killers and junkies
Ain't authentic if they say they love me
Now my cup full over runneth
Me and mine over all or nothing
Shrouded in pain, glow through everything
Shit, I'll bleed a nigga brain 'til a nigga sing
Bitch, I can't make this shit up, I got niggas slain
Mama gone, that shit on my brain
How I got the name?
It's a long story, where do we begin? (Tell it, nigga)
Named my diamonds VVS
I just make it look easier than it seem, more times than it feel
Tried again, again a time or two
Tried a time or two
Most don't rule anything
Check feel like a new beginning
Tried again a time or two
Fell down and I get right, right through everything
Made it out, I can do anything
Woah, woah, I can tell you 'bout them times I had to dance with the Devil (Woah)
And you not the type to love me if I couldn't bust down your bezel (Woah)
Put you down forever, I'm the reason you gon' step it up (Woah)
VVS's shinin', new Chanel purse, et cetera (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Mike Amiri jeans with a burner, it ain't no fear in here (Brrt)
When I'm alone, I think about my past, might see a tear appear
I'm afraid of love, don't even like the month of February (Woah)
I just had to shed a few on my lil' nigga obituary
Diamonds on my neck, but I promise they don't mean a thing to me (Woah)
Family in the trenches, ain't my fault, but I'm still blaming me
Mama know I'm thuggin' and clutchin', she still pray for me (Brrt)
I just left a ho 'cause she wasn't solid, ain't no changing me (Woah)
I come from the trap and I can make it cap off anything
If I lost it all today, I know you probably wouldn't be here with me