Letra de gemini

Bitches, rappers
Rappers, bitches
Way y'all talkin' on twitter
Lil boy I can't tell the difference
Purple herb in my swisher
Yeah lil Aahj as my witness
Pull up engine so vicious
That seven digits the mission listen
60 fps
These other rappers movin' slow mo
I was broke as shit and now I'm drippin' in sum polo
I don't pay for promo
I stay on the low low
I'm the kid who run the game call it Miyamoto

Bitch I'm heaven sent
This is jus' my genesis
Marble floor my residence
Pocket full of presidents
My money so thick that i cannot fold the shit
Talkin' all that shit on twitter lil bitch kindly hold my dick
Yeah I'm in gettin' to the bag
Watch me double park the whip
My lil shawty break it down
Roll it up and spark the shit

You gon' respect me as a lyricist
I ain't just a hair cut
I ain't just a face tat
I'm sendin' shots at everyone

Keep all that designer
I rock Polo and Tommy
Rollin up my marijuana
While she give me the sloppy

And all you trash ass SoundCloud rappers I surpassed you
Pull up in the Aston I'm blowin' past you

You might see me do the dash blowin' gas out the sun roof
Lil bitch I'm so great I can't relate to not a one of you
Can't nobody keep me down
Or hold me from nothin'
If i want it I'ma get it
Man it ain't no discussion
As of lately I been tryna write a rap with some substance
I was sick and tired of tryna be somebody I wasn't
And I ain't in this for a check
I do this shit cause I love it
You know I won't stop at nothin'
I take that feeling and trust it

How you rock designer but you look like a clown?
How I pull up to your city and I shut the shit down
I'm gettin' paper
I just copped a Mercedes
I'll catch you later
Step up out the scraper
Ballin' like a Laker
In some purple bapesta's

I think I'm feelin' myself
Shawty dice that pineapple that replenish my health
Bitch it's lit
Find me with my clique
Smokin' out the zip
Guy Fieri with the sauce
Paul Walker with the whip, bitch

I hate flexin' but I can't help it
Drop top burnt out on the pavement
Dope rolled in some Polo
Let the champagne flow throwin' c notes
Backwoods rolled vacay for the weekend
Couple girls gettin' high in the deep end
You want to you should come through
Got the champagne flutes and the orange juice