Diego Money – Be On Lyrics
Artist: Diego Money
Song: Be On
(Xool on the beat, boy)
Aye, me and my n#gg#s gonna get to the cake, cause’ that’s just what we on
Hop out that whip, you know it’s exotic when young ice n#gg# can’t hop out no Nissan (f#ck!)
Aye, push start, key robotic
Two b#tches with me and you just what we on
Ice on my neck leave you cold like Freon
Kick out a b#tch and I told the hoe be gone
I’m in the field and I feel just like Deon (Aye)
Cool #ss n#gg#, but I stay with my heat on
These lil n#gg#s ain’t gettin’ no money
You know you ain’t real, we know you a pee-on
I got them racks, know I stay with a sack
I stay hittin’ juugs, n#gg#s know what I be on
Wherever the racks that’s where I’m at, aye
Everybody with me strapped
f#ck n#gg#s get no dap, aye
They speak too much cap
Let a n#gg# play, I’m pullin’ that Mac out
Young Diego, I was born in the trap house
Ball on these n#gg#s, I’m feelin’ like Stackhouse
Come to the spot, I’m gon’ bring all the packs out
Flex on these n#gg#s, I ain’t talkin’ push-up
If he got smoke, we gon’ push-up
I got that .40 on me right now
If you play with my gang, it’ll cook you up
I got shootas on top of the roof right now
f#ck n#gg# better look up, aye
When the money counter beep, I’m loving the sound
Load up the choppa cause’ it can go down
n#gg#s too fake, they can’t be around
They biting the drip, they stealing our sound (Aye, aye!)
I got an extended clip on the Glock
Nineteen shots, and you know that they hot
Talkin’ about the streets, we got that on lock
Know I came right off the block
Talkin’ bout money I want a whole lot
Choppa put a lil n#gg# right on Fox
Pass me a duse of that drank, you can keep all of that Vodka, aye
Slide down yo’ block with that Drake, make that lil boy do the Cha-Cha
Aye, all of these n#gg#s be fake, they really be some imposters, aye
Hit up yo’ block with that lava, aye
Somebody better call a doctor
Shoutout my gang gang, they real shottas (Gang!)
Load up the clip, and fill it with hollows
No IG, these n#gg#s gon’ follow, aye
Think I’m gon’ f#ck on a model
Pourin’ up drank, sip lean out the bottle
Get to the cash and that’s full throttle
Take a lil b#tch, and she gon’ suck and swallow
Geeked off the packs, I’m a young trap scholar
Young Diego don’t want nothin’ but dollas
Hit a juug, then hit the club with my partners
I got that Glock if a n#gg# want problems
Any problem can get solved with that choppa
Rich n#gg# sh#t, I eat steak and lobster
When I buss a juug, I’m talkin’ real proper
My gang up, we ballin’, got yo’ main b#tch callin
Aye, me and my n#gg#s gonna get to the cake, cause’ that’s just what we on
Hop out that whip, you know it’s exotic when young ice n#gg# can’t hop out no Nissan (f#ck!)
Aye, push start, key robotic
Two b#tches with me and you just what we on
Ice on my neck leave you cold like Freon
Kick out a b#tch and I told the hoe be gone
I’m in the field and I feel just like Deon (Aye)
Cool #ss n#gg#, but I stay with my heat on
These lil n#gg#s ain’t gettin’ no money
You know you ain’t real, we know you a pee-on
I got them racks, know I stay with a sack
I stay hittin’ juugs, n#gg#s know what I be on
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From the album:
Stoopidice, Vol. 2 [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021