Vico & All Things Hip - Diamo Lyrics

The energy is sacred
Under palm trees she half naked
She stroke the money like masterbation
Sour skunk all in my raw papers
Cop a half a peanut just to taste it
My chick rare foreign conversation
Can't stop till all my people made it
Don't make me kidnap the plug, and flood the streets like Ronald Reagan
You stay chilling with broke dudes like it's not contagious
Lately been on a mission to find the patience
Lately overthinking every decision I've been making
I'm a good sport light the torch inhale the concentration
Lord forgive us for the time wasted
She blew my mind... met her in Milan at a wine tasting
Placing calls from a undisclosed location
They still trying to trace it
Can't run from it I embrace it
Smoking strong in the C140 I feel the glory
I ain't gotta touch you I press a button they do it for me
They ask about the songs I record never release
Pull up in a coupe bought it of course never a lease
Bunch of clean rare foreign machines I need a fleet
Discussions about letting you live and then we feast
I'm way too advanced she clears customs and do the dance
My bitch came with a gift
The brick came with a stamp
They shit they pants when I pull up they see the stance
Double the work triple the worth part of the plan
That burner give u a tan
That amg from Japan
I find it funny you hating on me but still a fan
Trying to count a hundred bands
Rummaging thru the grams
Your lifestyle kinda bland
Can't live like the common man nah