Jewels
I spit jewels I should shine like VV's
Being broke a Deep depression got To be Progressive
From the floor to the pinnacle
You say I ain't that n, then we Identical
Is it a, place where I can find space
Jupiter, can use the rings let my Mind race
Watch us get pounds, only way Time wait
And it freeze for no man, not even The Snowman
Sipping on Houston tea, get throwed with no Hands
She like a coke can, I crush her Then bag her
My Neck is golden, her head like Jill Scott
She just want rock with me but I Will not
I peel out, in a rental
But I prefer that, every other day Switch em
Explore and adventure
Indulge in something to make the Poor Richer
She went to college tell ole girl I Miss her
It's none realer, I don't feel em
Bitch Talm bout she the man, must Be Caitlyn Jenner
When they pull up in that van, You become a Sprinter
And I been a winner, since a Beginner
I spit jewels, no S.I's
The best rapper your heard since Dude from Bed-Stuy
I'm bound to be notorious I know The sky's the Limit
Machines guns leave n funk, Smelling Different
Hypnotized by the rhymes I'm Spitting
I love the dough, kick in your door
I got story to tell, the world filled With hoes & Pimps
And I can talk About the ones I know
Unbelievable, how things done Changed
Everyday a struggle But N Bleed the Same
You a friend of mine, then you Know respect
A Warning first, you ready to die Next
Being broke a Deep depression got To be Progressive
From the floor to the pinnacle
You say I ain't that n, then we Identical
Is it a, place where I can find space
Jupiter, can use the rings let my Mind race
Watch us get pounds, only way Time wait
And it freeze for no man, not even The Snowman
Sipping on Houston tea, get throwed with no Hands
She like a coke can, I crush her Then bag her
My Neck is golden, her head like Jill Scott
She just want rock with me but I Will not
I peel out, in a rental
But I prefer that, every other day Switch em
Explore and adventure
Indulge in something to make the Poor Richer
She went to college tell ole girl I Miss her
It's none realer, I don't feel em
Bitch Talm bout she the man, must Be Caitlyn Jenner
When they pull up in that van, You become a Sprinter
And I been a winner, since a Beginner
I spit jewels, no S.I's
The best rapper your heard since Dude from Bed-Stuy
I'm bound to be notorious I know The sky's the Limit
Machines guns leave n funk, Smelling Different
Hypnotized by the rhymes I'm Spitting
I love the dough, kick in your door
I got story to tell, the world filled With hoes & Pimps
And I can talk About the ones I know
Unbelievable, how things done Changed
Everyday a struggle But N Bleed the Same
You a friend of mine, then you Know respect
A Warning first, you ready to die Next
Credits
Writer(s): Keyshaun Johnson
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