Songtext Blood diamonds Mozzy

Blood diamonds

All these blood diamonds on me, tell 'em, "Add me up"
Got a whack out on his face when he got tatted up
Ain't the yeek that I prefer, but it's gon' back you up
Pop your uncle make me mad enough, nigga
All these blood diamonds on me, tell 'em, "Add me up"
Got a whack out on his face when he got tatted up
Ain't the yeek that I prefer, but it's gon' back you up
Pop your uncle make me mad enough (Grrt)

Keep your ears to the pavement and you gon' hear about me
If karma jump on my lane, yeah, don't shed a tear about me
Grab a gun, nigga, grab a Toyota Camry, go have some fun, nigga
I know you would, that's why I love niggas, HGM
Better with aged Denim, stuff a dub in it
Moocher looper than the rappers, he's a drug dealer
I wouldn't have locked you in with bruh if he ain't plug niggas
Tryna super suplex him before I sub niggas
I appreciate the flowers, they unnecessary
Just show up with him on the day I'm buried, yeah
Weird vibes and niggas can't repair him
This red handkerchief that's on me mean I banged the cherry, braggin' Blood

All these blood diamonds on me, tell 'em, "Add me up"
Got a whack out on his face when he got tatted up
Ain't the yeek that I prefer, but it's gon' back you up
Pop your uncle make me mad enough, nigga
All these blood diamonds on me, tell 'em, "Add me up"
Got a whack out on his face when he got tatted up
Ain't the yeek that I prefer, but it's gon' back you up
Pop your uncle make me mad enough, nigga

I did my time behind his yeek, we had to kill to go get tatted
Blood diamonds on my body, got three kicks like nigga Eddie
I middle man this play, if niggas dyin', tryna back it
Cannon Barkey overdosin' off a lid like he an addict
We gon' blitz for anything, the post-blitz 'cause we don't play them games
They shootin' everywhere, it ain't no person like a cop's thing
He ain't thinkin' with it, use your head, don't get popped for fame
And we heard 'bout what your brother did, that's cool, but what you did for gang?
Sacrificed it all to get this rank, we 16 for the life
I swear it be a nigga tatted there who never earned a stripe
Three letters on me, best believe I got a B for each
They know I'm never changin', told my mama you could say the breeze (Braggin', Blood)

All these blood diamonds on me, tell 'em, "Add me up"
Got a whack out on his face when he got tatted up
Ain't the yeek that I prefer, but it's gon' back you up
Pop your uncle make me mad enough, nigga
All these blood diamonds on me, tell 'em, "Add me up"
Got a whack out on his face when he got tatted up
Ain't the yeek that I prefer, but it's gon' back you up
Pop your uncle make me mad enough, nigga