Jamison Speller - BROKEN GLASS

Tell me who I am
Tell me who I am
Tell me who I am
Tell me who I am
Tell me who I am
Tell me who I am
Tell me who I am
Tell me who I am

Cloud 9 is my addy, so don't ask me where I'm at bitch
On a new level and the top floor looking lavish
Going up like elevator, milli off this rap shit
More than 50k streams, that was on my last shit
I been on a run, I ain't putting out no wack shit
Having so much fun shoutout Thugger, that shit blasting
Young Jami gone be here for a while, everlasting
This wasn't no accident, it was meant to happen
Dollar signs in my name way before I had the dollars
I might fly out to the islands with the way I'm getting guala
Shorty looking so damn fine, I might have to take her shopping
And I knew I was the one before I started popping

I been ahead of the game, you been ahead of the lames
Devin Booker is my level of range
Pockets is the only thing that I changed
You can't hang with my gang (No)
Late night with the fangs (Yeah, yeah, yeah!)

I been ahead of the game, you been ahead of the lames
Devin Booker is my level of range
Pockets is the only thing that I changed
You can't hang with my gang (No)
Late night with the fangs (Okay)
No subs, taking aim (Taking aim)
Wheelies in the fast lane (Yeah, yeah!)

I could never fake a vibe, y'all niggas be forcing it (No cap)
My flow is so effortless, its like I took a course in it (I did)
I could really talk my shit but you know that it's more to this (I could)
Giving back to all my people, I ain't hoarding shit
I be putting things in motion, these niggas be holding shit
Cole you cold as hell, this beat got em stuck and froze and shit (Shoutout Cole)
I love my city and it's people my veins got fours in it
I don't like replying back cause I'm locked in focusing
Got me rapping rapping, man this shit is groovy
Catalog got cuts like we editing a movie
Don't say that you knew me if you haven't met the new me
Do this with my eyes closed, my hits could be loosies
My bitch talking nasty nasty like she fuck with Boosie
I ain't got no fucking time so don't mess around and lose me
And my bank account a notebook, all this paper look like loose leaf
If you got a problem man you might as well just shoot me

Must've broken hella glass way too many times
Bad luck be surrounding me, I'm praying for a sign
Thanking God every day for keeping me alive
Thanking God every day for keeping me alive

Must've broken hella glass way too many times
Bad luck be surrounding me, I'm praying for a sign
Thanking God every day for keeping me alive
Thanking God every day for keeping me alive

I been ahead of the game, you been ahead of the lames
Devin Booker is my level of range
Pockets is the only thing that I changed
You can't hang with my gang (No)
Late night with the fangs (Yeah, yeah, yeah!)

I been ahead of the game, you been ahead of the lames
Devin Booker is my level of range
Pockets is the only thing that I changed
You can't hang with my gang (No)
Late night with the fangs (Okay)
No subs, taking aim (Taking aim)
Wheelies in the fast lane (Yeah, yeah!)

Lights, camera but no action
Y'all need some Oscars with the way you acting
I can't be hanging around who capping
Most of y'all ain't really bout what you rapping
I just be flowing like lakes, call it magic
Niggas be praying I flop, that shit tragic
Fire like matches, I ain't built average
Niggas be bougie with ratchets but still ain't no savage
This shit is madness
If this the game, my nigga you can have it
All on the gram but you ain't really active
Gave you the ball but you wanted to pass it
If I want something, I gotta go grab it
Getting this money, I made it a habit
I'm in the game like we booting up Madden
I ain't beefing with a nigga who past tense
Shit I'm doing you can't even imagine (Wait, what?)
Antisocial when it come to these niggas
I ain't talking if you ain't talking figures
You can leave all the clips and the triggers
All I want is the bag to get bigger
Gemini baby but don't need a sitter
You hate on niggas who make it, I figured
Walk in the room and they getting the jitters

Must've broken hella glass way too many times
Bad luck be surrounding me, I'm praying for a sign
Thanking God every day for keeping me alive
Thanking God every day for keeping me alive

Must've broken hella glass way too many times
Bad luck be surrounding me, I'm praying for a sign
Thanking God every day for keeping me alive
Thanking God every day for keeping me alive

Welcome to Gemini Baby

Written by:
Cole Ellis, Jamison Speller

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