Blac Loccs

Blac Loccs on so I don't see nobody I'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me, ayy Late night I'm just riding, ayy Caught myself thinking about my grandma, I started crying, damn Fuck these diamonds (fuck that shit) What am I supposed to do When I come from drugs and violence (yeah, yeah) Whatchu suppose to do when she see me In that coupe sliding (yeah, yeah) In my hood, we hit the gas when we hear sirens (skrrt) You weren't raised like me Shut the fuck up and be quiet (for real though) Fell asleep on your bitch, she say, "You're so childish" (my bad) Dapper Dan hit me, said, "Young nigga, you too stylish" I told them, "Just let me know when you need a stylist" I'm in South Memphis kicking big boy cow shit B-Blac Loccs on, so I don't see nobody I'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me B-Blac Loccs on, so I don't see nobody, I don't see nobody I'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me Yeah, yeah, yeah, late night on the E-way sliding I looked down at my wrist and that bitch said, "Perfect timing" I've been grinding Yeah, I've been grinding Now a nigga shining 'cause these bitches I'm at keep piling up (yeah) Playing with this paper, fuck round, got a paper cut Glock, run in a McLaren, F and N in my tux Bands in my pants, God my shit's about to bust Got some bands I ain't touched I think that she collecting cars Cartier is on my face, I flood it with some diamonds I get high every day, I wake up skydiving Money tall is what you say You niggas be lying (liar) It's the middle of the day I'm sipping and driving with some B-Blac Loccs on, so I don't see nobody I'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me B-Blac Loccs on, so I don't see nobody I'm on all these drugs tryna hide the pain that's inside me