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(This is Foenem Radio, on BD) I'm the one that got the city up Down, but they love you when you're up (This is Foenem Radio, on BD) About no lick back, just don't hit me up My lick back whenever you let me fuck Say she infatuated with trucks But we ain't playin' no seven up I'm a diamond from the rough Bitch, I gotta treat myself Bitch, I wake up in the morning, spark a blunt, and be myself Take a look up in the mirror, I just wanna squeeze myself I done been through so much smoke to where I couldn't even see myself I'll never need a bitch, but I'ma always need mysеlf Diamonds shinin' off my charm, I think I Christmas tree'd myself I start wearin' yellow diamonds, it'll look likе I peed myself Granny ain't like when I dropped out, granny, I can teach myself So icy, hand me a jacket, bitch, I ain't tryna freeze myself G so swung around the jungle, youngin, call him Donkey Kong Niggas be havin' big-ass mouths like that commercial for HoneyComb I be laughin' to the bank, you'd think I hit my funny bone Look at my jewelry selection, bitch, yeah, you know my money long Started from the bottom, I'm the one that got the city up They don't fuck with you when you're down, but they love you when you're up Told that bitch I don't care about no lick back, just don't hit me up Letras de cancionesBitch, I'ma get my lick back whenever you let me fuck Baby say she love cars, say she infatuated with trucks Told her put her head down, but we ain't playin' no seven up I got diamonds on my neck, I'm a diamond from the rough I'm not trippin' 'bout no paper, bitch, I gotta treat myself Bitch, I wake up in the morning, look in the mirror, and kiss myself 'Fore a bitch make me mad enough to blick her, I'ma blick myself And I be workin' so motherfuckin' hard, I'm talkin' so hard, need to tip myself And that fuck nigga think he smart, tell him I'm smarter than a bitch myself Bro done passed me the motherfuckin' ball, if I miss the shot, I'ma bench myself 'Fore I let a ho spin me, I'll stand on my toes and spin myself Nigga think he havin' cash, my pockets swoler than a bitch myself Foenem ridin' up in a Jeep, that bitch so loud, couldn't hear myself Thought that nigga bought that Bentley, they repo'd it like voila I got big ol' bands like 50, that bitch gon' get in my car Stood through fire, storm, sleet, that's the pros of bein' a star I got a hundred for every motherfuckin' time Bruce Lee said, "Wah" Started from the bottom, I'm the one that got the city up They don't fuck with you when you're down, but they love you when you're up Told that bitch I don't care about no lick back, just don't hit me up Bitch, I'ma get my lick back whenever you let me fuck Baby say she love cars, say she infatuated with trucks Told her put her head down, but we ain't playin' no seven up I got diamonds on my neck, I'm a diamond from the rough I'm not trippin' 'bout no paper, bitch, I gotta treat myself I'm not trippin' 'bout no paper, bitch, I gotta treat myself I'm not trippin' 'bout no paper, bitch, I gotta treat myself Told her put her head down, but we ain't playin' no seven up Told her put her head down, but we ain't playin' no seven up From Letras Mania