Dimez - Bitter Sweet Lyrics

Please do not judge me leave the Judgment up to God
Clip full of ammo strap like I'm Rambo
Pimp just like my f*cking daddy Cadillac Deville shit

Bittersweet its black
The berry sweet as juice
1942 My the sky is blue
Small amount of change
We might be all the same
Late October calls break bread with all my dogs
1000 Yeah 2000 yeah 3000 don't stop
4000 Yeah 5000 yeah 6000 on top
7000 Yeah 8000 yeah 9000 On God
Small amount of change
We might be all the same

Heart is on my sleeve
I done felt some pain
No I'm not a saint
Exceptional my aim
Check my longitude latitude the same
Pablo Picasso I've been known to paint
It's so many greats I think I found my lane
Doped up slowed up
Dank down pour'd up
Last week so plugged
Police showed up
We gone tear the roof off this bitch
Break it down and then split

Bittersweet its black
The berry sweet as juice
1942 my the sky is blue
Small amount of change
We might be all the same
Late October calls break bread with all my dogs
1000 Yeah 2000 yeah 3000 don't stop
4000 Yeah 5000 yeah 6000 on top
7000 Yeah 8000 yeah 9000 On God
Small amount of change
We might be all the same

Please do not judge me leave the Judgment up to God
Clip full of ammo strap like I'm Rambo
Please do not judge me leave the Judgment up to God
Clip full of ammo strap like I'm Rambo

Whole city posted in the rain
Pay attention close if we the same
Coast 2 coast the most I do is plane
Plain and simple pass that green
Now a nigga fly as a crane
Phone ring possibly a deal
Playing possum positively ill
First deposit might be worth a ville
Sneaker villa pull up shit at will
Cop a new wheel pink diamond Lou Will
Just to reveal Mike made it like Will
Got niggas that will kill rob and steal
Still may be an option chill chill
Hip with the man of steel real
Me and her half a pill feel
Amazing's grace I'm healed spilled
My drank
My crew top rank
Break rules not bank
Make moves we think
We the bar DopeGang
Living large no thing
Made it from nothing
Cant f*ck my bitch
Won't stop my chips
Got flows I rip
My shit datpiff
Like I rolled that spliff
To a nigga like me
You ain't saying nothing
Better grab your jawn fore she on my thing
If she don't ease up then that thing go bang
Mane
Rep my city til they know the name
North Philly don't play no games
Imagine a rapper claim
Went and bought back my chain
Yeah
Impossible not logical
Deep in space no pilot crew
Hollow and they carry like travel
Shoot fly don't bother me
Section 8 no property
Just poverty hypocrisy
Young man name Rick
And he gotta feed his newborn seed
So proud to be a father he gotta do what he
Thinks gotta be
That's that nigga on Diamond Street
Dead man's gold insanity
Life for price Oh and a fee
If you love your family
No time for talk give it all to me
Then his conscious goes don't lie to me
You look like hit lottery