my (pinky rang that I pull hoes) Ay, Uh-Ey - Ay you could tell by my (pinky rang that I'm so cold) Ay, Uh-Ey - Ay [Chamillionaire:] Diamond-Diamond Rangs
road block Dt: we globetrot, we roll pop, running from old cops Mf: the whole shots, cold plots, babylon's gold pot Dt: loan glocks, cold shots, set
week with no sleep's A lot better than a cold park bench with no sheets So fuck politics, fuck inuendo (Oh!) 'Cause you never seen a dropout so influential
a rug A momma never said, she loved or hugged us It's just us, me and my two sisters I'm too whooshes Plus new bushes with .22's up in the bushes We
head Feds rushing my spot a million Haters wont me dead force to carry me gat But you a seven time felon what you doing with that It's a catch 22 either
for a couple bucks and change now whats the reason why my luck don't amount to fuck no matter how hard I try I'm stuck in the 22 now catch me when Im
face lookin long apologize to my people for havin em waitin so long [Chorus: x2] I'm hot nigga it's my turn I wouldn't touch me cause my hand My burn, I'm cold
my [pinky rang that I pull hoes] Ay, Uh-Ey - Ay you could tell by my [pinky rang that I'm so cold] Ay, Uh-Ey - Ay [Chamillionaire: Diamond-Diamond Rangs
, quite the way he sayed yodel-ay never sell the old .22, son, never sell the old .22 cause the old .22?s shot a gopher or two so don'tcha never sell the old .22
till ya blacker then blue While I'm strappin' a zoot you on the floor catchin' a boot Lookin' to catch a bag blood but that's a catch 22 And you done
Da Jimmy Jewels N Da All Pink Jacob Cost About 22 Ma Ice So Cold U Mite Catch Da Flu Da Chain Around Ma Neck Its All Ice Blue Chanel On Da Shouldas Chanel On Da Shoes So
on a rug A momma never said she loved Or hugged us It's just us, me and my two sisters I'm too whooshes Plus new bushes With .22's up in the bushes We
see for death they arrest you cold blood caravans, disguise nigger guess who young d texting on the fly nigger catch you f you, bitch ass niggers there's so
one for beating my case Then pop me another bottle and keep celebrating When I'm always waiting for niggas to front So I keep me a banger, catch a stunt
grave on this 22s Before I take my last breath I let them semi nudes Is there a heaven for a nigga with the crucifix So much ice in it makes it all gin
rug A momma never said she loved Or hugged us It's just us, me and my two sisters I'm too whooshes Plus new bushes With .22's up in the bushes We ride