Hidden Gemz Freestyle lyrics

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Young stepper, jewels sick, they gotta catch up
Foreign car take off on the jakes, how they gon’ us?
Lanvin, chrome, it’s tucked under the sweater
We purgin’ any weather, my slime will get him set up
Put in pain on the opps brought the family together
Your treesh blowin’ down my line she said I f*ck her better
These n*ggas shootin’ with they eyes closed, Helen Keller
Big steppеr, I’m nothin’ like your average fеlla
Youngin’ he a shooter, he like 5’4
Ain’t got no identity we call that n*gga we call that n*gga John Doe
Cartel shooters, n*gga, I look up to Chapo
Catch my father killer I’ma smoke him like some fronto
I done been through mad sh*t, saw my dawg in a casket
Opper n*ggas can’t afford a grave so they in ashes
Bro a loose screw, don’t even think he just be crashin’
Rule number two, you ain’t gon’ use it never flash it
Been a leadin’, get a shot, I ain’t gon’ pass it
What you think gon’ happen when them ooters catch him lackin’?
He a dead man, walk up on him like the mailman
You ain’t tryna die why you be slippin’ off them pills then?
Street sh*t turned me numb, the homie died, ain’t even feel that
Think about Sosama, I’m just tryna hold my tears back
Everything all fun and games ‘til they see some blood shed
Havin’ dreams my mother cryin’ ‘cause she heard her son died
Sun dropped, walk up on ‘em, aim the sh*t at son head
Face shot, eulogy, sunrise, sunset
Big MJ was the sickest to do it
All them nights I’m on the block, I’m blessed, I dodged all them bullets
Since a jit I been a jit, I been the first one to pull it
Flatbush, Brooklyn, rep that sh*t to the fullest
If you livin’ for somethin’ you dyin’ for nothin’
Wear my ice out in public ‘cause I came up from nothin’
Them shooters’ll touch him
Better watch who you trustin’
Get killed off assumptions
I ain’t with all the bluffin’