Spirit Gem (feat. Mxshi AOA)
Richtribe, wealthy clan, bitch I'm back on my pivot
Racks like a joke cuz I laugh when I get it
Niggas be all around cap like a fitted
Plotting for weeks to get clapped in a minute
Stab me in the back in back, so I eat in your face
And you better not ask for a fraction or smidgen
Give me my honor, I'm obviously makin' a killin' off this
You know that is a given
I'm dropping gems, better get up and catch it
Project Explizit, bitch we the new nexus
We comin' straight outta murda worth Texas
So if you gotta problem, come on and correct it, aye
Tearin shit up like I'm wolverine
Rappers they cappin bout shit they gonna do to me
If lil bro feelin bold I got plenty of 223's
It'll blow a bitch up like a Micheal Bay movie scene, aye
Call my gun sparx, spit flames like spyro
Plus it gon follow everywhere that I go
And I got ammunition for a rival
They stalkin' and copy the wave cuz its tidal
Don't get to fuckin with me you gone feel it mane
Nigga think he demon, I snatch off his sigil chain
Honestly all of that demonic shits a little lame
Why he tryna slime me out just for a little fame
Like damn man, what the hell I even do to you dude
Know you cappin out ya ass swearin' that we switched
We wasn't even rude to you dude
Nigga you so used to lying you would rather die than just admit that you was the fool
Pussy I ain't playin' fair, you was pokin bears, Im wakin up, doing you cruel
Yuh
Word to my dead
I like sever I'm going ahead
Run up I doubt it you niggas is fed
I trust my gut so I make niggas beg
Ain't enough and it's not
I might have beat his ass, I forgot
Lay him to rest, I leave that boy shot
Got that bitch stuck and we watch like it's saw
Ay rich
This nigga still wanna scrimmage
Must be a fan cause he have every image
See that is fine but these niggas act different
You claiming slander, you know that I didn't
I do that nigga way worse In Siberia
He won't last seconds if he in Nigeria
Im pulling baddies the bitch is Arabian
You scaring bitches how you still in love with 'em
Project up next you see us in the city
They hear my name and then they want to meet me
Claim you ahead but your name not Demaury
We walk away when we make that boy sorry
Like sorry you think that I did sum
Now that we up all we drinking is red rum
Claim im a bitch but that boy really drink cum
Fuck with the gang and you know how we turn up
Racks like a joke cuz I laugh when I get it
Niggas be all around cap like a fitted
Plotting for weeks to get clapped in a minute
Stab me in the back in back, so I eat in your face
And you better not ask for a fraction or smidgen
Give me my honor, I'm obviously makin' a killin' off this
You know that is a given
I'm dropping gems, better get up and catch it
Project Explizit, bitch we the new nexus
We comin' straight outta murda worth Texas
So if you gotta problem, come on and correct it, aye
Tearin shit up like I'm wolverine
Rappers they cappin bout shit they gonna do to me
If lil bro feelin bold I got plenty of 223's
It'll blow a bitch up like a Micheal Bay movie scene, aye
Call my gun sparx, spit flames like spyro
Plus it gon follow everywhere that I go
And I got ammunition for a rival
They stalkin' and copy the wave cuz its tidal
Don't get to fuckin with me you gone feel it mane
Nigga think he demon, I snatch off his sigil chain
Honestly all of that demonic shits a little lame
Why he tryna slime me out just for a little fame
Like damn man, what the hell I even do to you dude
Know you cappin out ya ass swearin' that we switched
We wasn't even rude to you dude
Nigga you so used to lying you would rather die than just admit that you was the fool
Pussy I ain't playin' fair, you was pokin bears, Im wakin up, doing you cruel
Yuh
Word to my dead
I like sever I'm going ahead
Run up I doubt it you niggas is fed
I trust my gut so I make niggas beg
Ain't enough and it's not
I might have beat his ass, I forgot
Lay him to rest, I leave that boy shot
Got that bitch stuck and we watch like it's saw
Ay rich
This nigga still wanna scrimmage
Must be a fan cause he have every image
See that is fine but these niggas act different
You claiming slander, you know that I didn't
I do that nigga way worse In Siberia
He won't last seconds if he in Nigeria
Im pulling baddies the bitch is Arabian
You scaring bitches how you still in love with 'em
Project up next you see us in the city
They hear my name and then they want to meet me
Claim you ahead but your name not Demaury
We walk away when we make that boy sorry
Like sorry you think that I did sum
Now that we up all we drinking is red rum
Claim im a bitch but that boy really drink cum
Fuck with the gang and you know how we turn up
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Writer(s): Alexander Grandison
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