GEM - Stone Cold Steve Austin

Uhhuh
Uhhuh
Ayo I'm lighting up I gotta burn one
Big drum like guitar center, not the lor pump
Getting to my paper, green printed stuff
Pop a pussy nigga like he bubble gum, come get some

Ayo i'm jumping off the ropes like I'm Triple H
Dig his grave undertaker, undertaking, Jeff Hardy bombing down crazy
They want me chill they say I drop a lot, I want the top spot so I pave my own way to the Top

Ayo I'm rocking gatorade sixes bumping MF DOOM and Griselda at the spot
I hit him with a Stone Cold Steve Austin, Six-One-Nine your bitch and then i'm off her
They throw a bag my way trying to offer
I'm a shot caller, flip a nigga like a cape after fresh cut and i'm the barber
I don't wait i'm ah get it, materialize and manifest what I thought of
Promise this ain't what you want
The beast still trying to kill me, seen him on the hunt
Know the gods sending down love
The fuck

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Hidden Gem

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