Uncut Gems (feat. Silas)

Yea

Turn that shit the fuck up, you know what I’m saying

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Once they shit go like, yeah

You know what I’m saying?

Shit make me wanna rap

So I told him I was gon’ come through, on some fucking crazy shit like this

Yo, check it, look

Don’t be talking like you knowing what I’m going through

‘Cause you ain’t stepped inside my shoes and never planned to

I’m a man, tell the truth is what I can do

Follow up my words with actions, never reacting off of passion

As a young man, late nights feeling like a bastard

Going through the motions so my headphones blasting

Walking to the bus and hope that bitch go right past me

Skipping all my classes at the parks, writing raps, and selling dime bags

Inhaler strapped for my asthma

Sometimes it feel like my life was the cold war

I’m waiting for this shit to blow up

I had to blow up, cause times is hard but when it’s hard you know I show up

I rhyme iller, my flow chiller

Went from reading, writing every night and now we rocking chinchilla

Went from working at the WingStop, I rock shows chilling

Just give me couple minutes, homie give me couple minutes

Like that

Run that shit right back

Bring that shit right back

Homie yeah you know that

Bring that, bring that, and bring that shit right back

It’s like that

Hoe

Back to the future, hoe

Got it all here, wassup

End that shit like that on the daily

Bitch wassup