Conversations Music Video Freestyle lyrics

by

Juice WRLD


My diamonds just broke the
My diamonds just broke the, huh
My diamonds just broke the, uh
My diamonds just broke the, uh

My diamonds just broke the cannon
Run up on me then I'm glamming
I'm freestyling on camera
Pull up on him then I'm shooting
I don't give a f*ck
I sh*t on him, no manners, uh
b*tch I'm the best, yes, huh
Dressed to impress, yes, huh
Gucci my neck, VVS wrist
Moncler the chest, yes, huh
Pull up and I shoot your b*tch right in her breast
I don't got respect, n*gga, I disrespect
I feel like a pick coming straight for your neck
These n*ggas ain't sh*t and they know I'm up next
I'm making it plaque, after plaquе, after plaque
You run up on me you gеt popped like a flat
If your b*tch got an ass she get hit from the back
All I know is get the cash on the go
Pull up on me then I shoot at your ho
All I know is get the cash, I'm in my bag
n*gga you already know
Ball on these n*ggas to Derrick to rose
All of my n*ggas get money for sure
Run up on me then I'm shooting my Ruger
On me and I'm sitting at your front door
Not at my house, no Mutombo
Ryo hit 'em with a combo
Hadouken I shoot them, then I'm gon' go
n*ggas talk stupid 'til I pull up, woah
With the 6, no Toronto
I'ma hit a n*gga, no combo
I don't remember how the f*cking beat go
Malachi in the back, still stompin'
.40 will make you dance like a crumpin'
I'm in the UK eating crumpets
n*ggas ain't sh*t to me, they ain't nothing
Pull up on me, I'm shooting, yeah I'm bussin'
Aim at your head, I gave you a concussion
Feel like a TNT, b*tch it's combustion
All of my n*ggas get money, no nothing
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