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letra de spellbound gemstone - mitchell bay

[intro: yung bruh]
why?
why?
why?
why?
why?
why lie?
why lie?
yeah
yeah

[verse 1: yung bruh]
yung bruh
b-tch we riding in toyota
b-tch i’m snorting ice down, ice down
b-tch we swerving, snorting coke up
b-tch i’m really like
i swear i got yo’ b-tch, she know bruh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
aye, shawty on my d-ck ’cause i’m a art n-gga (art n-gga)
all my n-ggas keep that blunt sparked n-gga (smoke, smoke)
i be riding in a car n-gga (grrah, grrah, grrah, swerve, swerve, swerve)
looking out the window free my n-ggas bruh (free my n-ggas)

[bridge: yung bruh]
imma smoke some kesha (smoke some kesha)
i don’t even beef bruh
i’m just tryna feast bruh (why? why? why?)
n-ggas know me bruh (yeah, yeah)
b-tchеs know me bruh
i’m hot like the freezеr
n-ggas quit the beef bruh (yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: yung bruh]
i don’t rock no chain i’m still glowing (no, still shining)
goth shawty, we snort cocaine and we be smoking (loud, loud)
aye, we swerving in toyota we be rolling (grrah, grrah, skrrt, we be rolling)
i’m yung bruh still drowning in emotions (yung bruh, drown, drowning, drowning)
off that pack b-tch i’m fabulous (snorting ice, snorting ice)
i used to sell tabs of that acid b-tch (of that lsd)
now i’m positive get money legally (legally)
i went to jail twice n-gga f-ck that sh-t

[verse 3: itsoktocry]
samsung on my hip
2 bars on my lip
looking like a walking l!ck
i’m shining through a silhouette
[?]
young get more bricks
samsung [?]
samsung on my hip
samsung on my hip
2 bars on my lips
i’m looking like a walking l!ck
i’m shining through a silhouette
got too many people all up on my face
you want something from me but you is not gang
show me the money or f-ck out my way
f-ck out my face
ain’t nothing gon’ change
hoes coming over but i’m staying the same
i just want the range
i just want the range
i just be making this money but money don’t make me
i might just [?] all of these bands [?] save me
i just be making this money but nothing gon’ change me
i just be making this money but money don’t make me (aye)
[verse 4: mitch-ll bay]
all of you n-ggas that think you the man because of some [?] in the back, back (back)
yeah, we just pulled up in mercedes ben
gemstone switchblades, ok and tracy pull the bentley out in the back
my baby that make me some [?]
so i cut, [?], l!ck, l!ck, l!ck, hit that p-ssy like [?]
[?]
yeah, yeah, [?]
i’m smoking on green jim carrey with red hair
yeah, [?] i can’t help but question ya
come and stick to my squad and just run my, my god
she always ask me why am i am not home, yeah, yeah
get dough [?] from my speaker
i get my drip from my walk
that’s why i can’t [?]
that’s why i can’t [?]
yeah, aye, made it out my motherf-cking own
okay, that’s a lie ’cause n0body can make it this far on their own
shoutout all my friends ever since struggling [?]
yeah, that’s my [?], that’s my [?], that’s my [?]

- mitchell bay

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