diamond in the ruff

, yeah, you know what i'm sayin', like, got a lot of these ma'fuckin' sucka ass niggas, niggas be havin' fallouts with they niggas over these bitches, that ain't gangster, nigga, i don't give a fuck, right or wrong, i ain't never stop fuckin' with one of my niggas over a bitch, might not, never!, might not, never!, know what i'm sayin'?, i'll tell you my story, nigga, listen. we started out moving niddicks, worked our way up to briddicks, on the block holdin' fiddiffs, hustlin' 'til the sun show, beef came, let the guns blow, movin' like bros, sharin' one soul, nigga fuck around and messed up young hoe, knew she was a slob, still gave the bitch a son, though, stupid, dirt-bomb bitch tryin' to holler, hittin' me on facebook, creepin', tryin' to swallow, but don't let your homie know, keep it on the low, boo, came to you like a real nigga, and i showed you, you went back and told a bitch right after i told you, so she flipped the shit around, now you lookin' funny, stopped comin' 'round, now you actin' all funny, don't even pick up the phone for a nigga unless it's money, shittin' on your man got me feelin' like a dummy, never thought you would play me for some bunny, fucked nigga, you know the real love come before the riches, you know the saying, nigga, money over bitches, even better, bros over hoes, only sucka ass niggas sell they souls over gold, can't put a price on integrity, naw - flippin' over hoes, homie, never me, naw - 'cause i'm what you call a real nigga, if you ain't that, we ain't even tryin' to deal with ya, pussy. yeuh, watch me, aye, okay, i think about her every now and then, i think about the time we used to spend, i think about the trips we used to take, i think about the love we used to make, i think about, i think about our first and last date, i think about how we can never be, i think about how we never agreed, unh, unh, unh, look, look, why i'm thinking 'bout her crazy ass?, cause she a diamond in the ruff and i can't let it pass, still in college, still live with her mama, but she don't let a nigga pay when i say that i got it, when she goin' through hard times, i put dough in her pocket, she take it out, give it to me, then tell me to stop it, she say she got her own dreams and her own goals, and all i need is your support down the long road, i told her that she got that, that's why she never on the market 'cause i locked that, yeuh - yeuh