VERSE 1:
Uppercut,
When I hit em up,
You ain’t getting up,
You tested my nuts,
Come identify the body,
Never know when ill pull it,
If I pull it,
It’s a bullet,
I’m a bully,
If I couldn’t,
Then I wouldn’t,
Graze your ass, leave a mullet,
Have my work out, have my chin up,
I’ve pushed the weight so I don’t need to flex,
My product moved from Mex to Tex,
I’ve cashed out on the innocent,
Just to get a cent,
And I’ve spent it all there was nothing kept,
And I’ve gave my all there is nothing left,
I’m so nilly to the willy,
Have your sister gut my philly,
I need to hit it,
She down, she with it,
Break me down, I break her off, she a real go getter,
Getting paid just to top, Roza ain’t gon sweat her,
Hook:
Work is out, no one spotting me.
No one stopping me, I do this properly.
I think they’re onto me, think they’re onto me.
And honestly I feel like they honor me.
Really do, really feel they honor me.
VERSE 2:
All I talk about is money cause I came for it
Soon as I step up in a place I write my name on it
Soon as you bought that bitch a couch she gave me brain on it
Don't even hand your boy a plate if there ain't cake on it
My niggas is at it again spitting that flame
Go on and add the cocaine
These niggas think 1 in the same
One dab of my strain to your brain'll fuck up your frame
My niggas puffin that real good we call that kill that feel good
They say a dab a day will keep a doc away
No need for no check ups
That bulldog like a megaphone it let you know
My bullets show up everyday but still I gotta let em go
Its 2 Up 2 down these niggas ask I let em know
Teamed with UDF now we known all around the globe
Hook:
Work is out, no one spotting me.
No one stopping me, I do this properly.
I think they’re onto me, think they’re onto me.
And honestly I feel like they honor me.
Really do, really feel they honor me.
VERSE 3:
I don’t trust y’all niggas, never trust a bitch neither.
Ex bitch is acting sus, I think its time for me to leave her.
I be blowing on that refer,
So much drugs I’m having seizers.
I be creeping with my creatures,
Boy don’t ask me for no feature.
I don’t follow, I’m a leader.
Bitches swallow by the liter.
I ain’t happy to see her,
That’s a nine miller meter.
I’m heavy in the field while you crying in the bleachers.
You ain’t no kin of mine, why are you lying it to people.
You ain’t bout that life and that’s why we ain’t equal.
Lines of the molly I got dilated pupils.
Time keep on slipping, wanna fly like an eagle,
But Im flier than a flyer that got tied to an eagle.
Hace perico, but its really nothing new.
Everybody know that everything I do illegal.
I wont slide thru in no regal, I don’t even got a whip.
I supply a bunch of people I ain’t never seen a brick.
Never see me snitchin.
Fuck giving out stiches,
Clip extensions,
UDF digging ditches & hitting licks high of thizz.
Crimes I commit sins, I commit time, I commit to the scuadrin.
U die first fucking with gods
& hope you duck fast than the bullet does my nigga.
Bone niggas dodging me, why they dodging me?
Niggas it’s a robbery,
I’m stealing property.
Anybody try stopping me gon probably get she shot,
And he wont live to see him mauled up until his body drop.
I pray I don’t get caught, I think these undercover’s onto me.
My will is to my brothers, and my brothers they gonna honor me.
I know my brothers are gonna honor me.
I know my brothers are gonna honor me.
Psychedelic folk-rock, hazy synthesized funk, and smoky French vocals are just a few of the elements in Project Gemini's latest record. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 6, 2024
