Uncut Gems
Look on the TV, told my bro we up next, yea we up
And we gon flood the streets, push up the price, like drug dealers
Uncut gems, that's the stones that we want, draw it out, easel
In this life, I swear all this shit, could be so simple
Niggas got ulterior motives, swear that shit, so see through
How you turn your back on me, then try to act like we cool?
Since I was a jit, I knew it a cold world, that we live through
Evil empire tryna take over, see you later (so long, bye bye)
Hasta la vista
Hasta la vista
Sorry I didn't meet you
Feel like the Grim Reaper
I'm countin' up dead people
Like a tool, I know what to do
Pocket watch, cause they ain't make no moves
I'm fast like lightning, move like Pikachu
Keep that mask on me, like MF Doom
Gotta rage, when I walk in the booth
Yea, this wok be my fountain of youth
Yea, the game pimp you like a prostitute
Cause the industry turns on you
Send the bat signal, got the drop on you
In the night, we gon' pull up like Bruce
Swear these fuck niggas, keep they eye on me
Like Saturday morning cartoons
Feel like Kool-aid man, it's up, oh yea
All the smoke, it fill the air
Pushing P, we keep it player
All these drugs, they keep me sane
Mr. Krabs, I'm counting up change
And my uncle, he just got a Bentley truck
Now we finna touch down, fuck the city up
Like School of Rock, I been all about bands
'Member I was a kid, momma tryna make ends meet
Couldn't go to sleep, countin' sheep
Shit ain't sweet, like tangerine
Fighting demons, like Sam and Dean
Now we up, like trampoline
Look on the TV, told my bro we up next, yea we up
And we gon flood the streets, push up the price, like drug dealers
Uncut gems, that's the stones that we want, draw it out, easel
In this life, I swear all this shit, could be so simple
Niggas got ulterior motives, swear that shit, so see through
How you turn your back on me, then try to act like we cool?
Since I was a jit, I knew it a cold world, that we live through
Evil empire tryna take over, see you later (so long, bye bye)
Hasta la vista
Hasta la vista
Sorry I didn't meet you
Feel like the Grim Reaper
I'm countin' up dead people
And we gon flood the streets, push up the price, like drug dealers
Uncut gems, that's the stones that we want, draw it out, easel
In this life, I swear all this shit, could be so simple
Niggas got ulterior motives, swear that shit, so see through
How you turn your back on me, then try to act like we cool?
Since I was a jit, I knew it a cold world, that we live through
Evil empire tryna take over, see you later (so long, bye bye)
Hasta la vista
Hasta la vista
Sorry I didn't meet you
Feel like the Grim Reaper
I'm countin' up dead people
Like a tool, I know what to do
Pocket watch, cause they ain't make no moves
I'm fast like lightning, move like Pikachu
Keep that mask on me, like MF Doom
Gotta rage, when I walk in the booth
Yea, this wok be my fountain of youth
Yea, the game pimp you like a prostitute
Cause the industry turns on you
Send the bat signal, got the drop on you
In the night, we gon' pull up like Bruce
Swear these fuck niggas, keep they eye on me
Like Saturday morning cartoons
Feel like Kool-aid man, it's up, oh yea
All the smoke, it fill the air
Pushing P, we keep it player
All these drugs, they keep me sane
Mr. Krabs, I'm counting up change
And my uncle, he just got a Bentley truck
Now we finna touch down, fuck the city up
Like School of Rock, I been all about bands
'Member I was a kid, momma tryna make ends meet
Couldn't go to sleep, countin' sheep
Shit ain't sweet, like tangerine
Fighting demons, like Sam and Dean
Now we up, like trampoline
Look on the TV, told my bro we up next, yea we up
And we gon flood the streets, push up the price, like drug dealers
Uncut gems, that's the stones that we want, draw it out, easel
In this life, I swear all this shit, could be so simple
Niggas got ulterior motives, swear that shit, so see through
How you turn your back on me, then try to act like we cool?
Since I was a jit, I knew it a cold world, that we live through
Evil empire tryna take over, see you later (so long, bye bye)
Hasta la vista
Hasta la vista
Sorry I didn't meet you
Feel like the Grim Reaper
I'm countin' up dead people
Credits
Writer(s): Oluwafemi Alabi
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