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PERFORMING ARTISTS
KXNG Crooked
KXNG Crooked
Performer
Joell Ortiz
Joell Ortiz
Vocals
Mrk Sx
Mrk Sx
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joell Ortiz
Joell Ortiz
Songwriter
Dominick Wickliffe
Dominick Wickliffe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aganee
Aganee
Producer

Lyrics

He's on the ground half dead rememberin' what his granny said
Boy get a job, too late, he was a xanny head
Man he bled and he shed tears all alone 'cause his man he fled
While blood was leaking out him candy red
He tried to rob a jewelry shop for some extra green
Little did he know, the armed guard was a ex-marine
A bullet sliced through his spine made its exit clean
He couldn't feel his legs, he screamed
Crawling on the floor, cops at the door, it didn't feel fair
Twenty-year bid, sometimes he wish he was killed there
Flashbacks haunting his mind, it's like he's still there
Mentally at the crime scene, physically in a wheelchair
He wanted to stack his money this tall, Chris Paul, pitfall, big balls
Got him living in prison brick walls
The moral to this shit, y'all
Gotta crawl before you walk or you'll walk then crawl
That's jewelry
I got sapphires, I got rubies
Shop's open all day, I got jewelry
I got jade all day, I got diamonds
A whole waterfall full of diamonds
Careful if you break, you buy one
Live like a fool, then you die one (Conversation)
I got a whole waterfall full of diamonds (Damn)
Holla at me if you need diamonds
Twenty years ago, still ain't forgot it
We was sittin' on that bench in the projects, sippin' a forty of old gold
Passing 'round some neighborhood chronic
Talking about bread, complaining how we ain't got it
My homie said, he tired of the same old shit, same old nicks
Selling this dope, we dead broke, man, this ain't no fix
Got an idea but it ain't no flip
A quick lick, jewelry shop, a few blocks off Rodeo strip
Been there before, some old **** at the door, easy score
In and out like a four by four, I said for sure
Gut saying hell no, pockets screaming hell yeah
Later that night, I found myself there
Lookin' at rings and watches, pretendin' to shop for a minute
My homie backs out that Glock, we got the drop, 'bout to get it
I hear some shots go pop, my homie drops and he's twitchin'
Right about now I'm in shock, shoot at the guard while I'm dippin'
This old **** shooting at me while I run up the block
Like he's some special ops, them bullets sped by my knot
Sweating in my bed thinkin' my homie dead, but he not
They sat him down, he lost the use of his legs and his crotch
He held it down like a G, though
Surveillance wasn't tapin' that night
They ain't know me yo, and son ain't give up his amigo
And now I'm the biggest **** in town but when he come home
He gon' know, I ain't too big to push my **** around (Word)
I got sapphires, I got rubies
Shop's open all day, I got jewelry
I got jade all day, I got diamonds
A whole waterfall full of diamonds
Careful if you break, you buy one
Live like a fool, then you die one
I got a whole waterfall full of diamonds
Holla at me if you need diamonds
Written by: Dominick Wickliffe, Joell Ortiz
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