London on da Track
Big Boy Diamonds (17 Bars with The New 1017 Freestyle)
[Intro]
(I'm in London, got my beat from London)

[Verse]
Double R gang, that shit really get deadly
We the ones really be steppin'
I run the gang and the trap, beat this shit like the reverend
You run up, you get sent to heaven
Gotta thank God for sendin' me all of these blessings
Remember them days I was stressin'
Now I get paid just to show my reflection
This flex is posted, send it quick like a message
Trappin' was rеally my blessin', I knew how to get it
I got my first sеventy flippin'
It was just me and T Money, turned nothin' to somethin'
Go check out the stats, now we pumpin'
I ain't finish school, teachers said I'd be nothin'
So I hit the block with a scale, got to hustlin'
Fuck doctor said 'bout the profit on nothin'
Now we hit the club, poppin' bottles, we stuntin'
Fell asleep Sunday, hit Magic on Monday
I get full of drugs, I'm a rich ass junkie
In deep from the back, I can feel when she cummin'
She call me "Daddy" when she see me comin'
Like Jason, I'm stabbin' while she get to runnin'
She know that I'm gangster, she know how I'm comin'
[Outro]
Mm-mm-mm
Baby, is you by yourself right now
Uhh, haha, this shit's so hot
So Icy, uh, uh, gang
Mm-mm-mm
Mm, right now