Diesel Lyrics

Our love has no reality

Our love has no reality

Our love has no reality

Our love has no reality

Lululemon on her ass, known for poppin' tags

Rollin' off the tussles, but my new whip is a jab

Pistol packin never lack, my momma found my stash

Gifted since a youngin', always had my grandpa's swag

Fuck these bitches, get these rags, come on, make that booty clap

I'm just poppin' shit, but in the back, my niggas trapped

Gap toothed nigga from the ave, really been around the map

Doncashon my nigga speakin' German on that ass

Let's get it

Let's get it

Let's get it

Let's get it

Yeah, we ridin' round, yeah

Yeah, we ridin' round in your fuckin' city

Gang members, they fuckin' with me

Bad bitch, love to show me titties

I'm out in Philly, tryna link with Gillie

I see mad shit through this carti frames she in my phone

Cause that nigga lame, if he wanna tussle, I'm with him

Games got two more, and the same thing, I'm

Steppin', flexin', walkin' on this shit

New whips every year, man, I'm addicted to this ownership

Let me make this clear, your bitch hop on me like a bugle stick

Put the kids all on her face, I took the pics, I post the shit

I'm really ballin', I'm in Cali, bitch

Thirty-two hoes on my back, I'm feelin' like I'm shackin' shit

Always gotta use a rubber, I'm never with that magic shit

Yeah, you made it rain, but all those ones was fuckin' counterfeit, I'm

Deep strokin, shoot my shot, I'm open

I know I'm the shit because the Bible said I'm chosen

You know I'm a shooter, why the fuck you left me open

Ice that bitch, I'm frozen, you know I ain't joking