So that's it? I mean, just like that, it's over
Hey, but what about the good and bad times we've shared
Just down the drain
I know
I know you didn't say that
T-MoneyMann
I'm an artist of a different source
Never touched a pen or paint
I've been through some real shit by myself, I can't even explain
Diamonds in a Cuban chain
I lost my diamonds if she changed
Sometimes it get hard to think
Blink out and just up my speed
Damn, I'm in a different league
Damn, I got her on her knees
Yeah, she turned my life around, but I still up that heat
Hope that I ain't waste no ring
Hope that you won't never leave
Hope that I won't die inside the streets chasing the industry
Hit the gas and go
Niggas sucking on the low
Niggas faggots on the low
Niggas act like we ain't know
I be damn, they up the score
I be damn, they touch my bros
I be damn, they touch my woes
I be damn, to touch these hoes
I'm an artist of a different source
Never touch a pen or paint
I've been through some real shit by myself, I can't even explain
Diamonds in a Cuban chain
I lost my diamonds if she changed
Diamonds in the Cuban chain
I lost my diamonds if she changed