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young e (luton) - gems (freestyle) lyrics

yo+yo+yo it’s echo (yo it’s echo)

hazard

ayy

i wanna drop these gems
coming all quick and fast
they all wanna see a man rassed
went over your head
he’s a frilly yout’ like fred
it wasn’t me man i was in class
i was writing bars while bro was behind the bars
soon we’ll link up then
i’m on a passionate path
tryna be a kid with class
g i ain’t tryna end up in pen

i was tryna stack paper
waste my time i’ll see you later
tryna be the brudda on task
tryna get rich
tryna get rich like chris
soon i’m gonna pass these stars
wanna chat this greaze
but when i see you in the streets
you wanna do cabbies and cars
lemme just ask
how you gonna throw your whole future away just to grab some +rs+?
you’re a f+cking fool
know that i don’t kick ball but i still get around and tackle
bro’s in bin
yeah he can move his hands but you know that his mind’s in shackles
yeah we’re not cool
oh did you think we were, one sec lemme’ laugh and cackle
i was at school, dishing out fuel
thought you were bad try starting a battle

lemme jus dish
shh+ got put in a spliff
we all know who won that raffle
and i be on dis, my n+ggas on p+ss
cool off g cah’ you’re moving rattled
come to the rave
you know that the rave pops off when i snap on the beat no crackle
don’t get bored, big man don’t get cheffed
you move so dumb i’m baffled
run or get tackled

you know that i love my clientele
they+they call me the plug cah’ i treat ’em well
but if they get brave they’ll cry and tell
’cause that can’t run, why’d you give intel?
i roll deep in the bits, call me adele
b your ex+ owes me p’ like a dell
ayy
your man’s a joke man like dave chappelle
stop backing out mobile phones
when you, chat to me better watch your tone
i’m tryna do bits man leave me alone
tryna make dough no, dominoes
tryna buy ice not cream in a cone
and i’m tryna make moves like krept and kone
bad b+tch wanna, hold my bone
tell a ting “slow down” like “b” like “yo!”

beef in the ends man i call that sparks
you know i gotta swim with sharks
if i got an idea then i might not talk
if i did every day then i might just stop
yo, see you must be crazy
bro, bro you must be mad
do road with your dargs and the ting barks
but you’re still scared of a darg wen the ting barks

they wanna bake off like berry
but they scream like gords’ if i back this rams
sike, they just do it for fans
eazy e i got round they ran
they ain’t on p+ss, they ride in pram
internet gangsters ride with cam
they ain’t on stuff, they hide in gang
tell a man be humble like d+mn
love for the gang that’s unconditional
talk tough and i might get physical
bro lemme spark this individual
that sh+t that you talk that’s pivotal
don’t question why i’m moving cynical
chat crud and i’ll aim for your pinnacle
i am not affected by your subliminals
the affect you have that’s minimal

what i say, that’s infallible
bro bro got his mind in manacles
system got him caged up like animals
ayy
man f+ck this capital
more time for shotting than if you were a cannibal
don’t chat gas cah’ my aura’s flammable
ayy
see they can’t spit, just throw words about and then get radical

they keep tryna test me like johnny
well test me here and i’ll test your blood
now you’re in the hospital cah’ you try talk crud
you ain’t on that, no you ain’t on stuff
he’s nothin’ like flipz cah’ he talks too much
that could never be me man they talk too tough
like, let’s see who got touched
if i pull up with bags of things and stuff

now you wanna say wah gwaan like what’s goodie
when i warned you you were still gassed up fully
wanna act up doing up big block bully
why you gotta be so dumb and unruly
truly, eediat boys you can’t fool me
been of the ting i’m back, tunechi
big up my girl some bad, beauty
light skin, sweet one, elegant cutie

the work rate here is ments’ so every other week you’re hearing a fizz
pop bottles cah’ i be the g+u+y
but i don’t even leave no fingerprints
n+ggas are dumb, n+ggas are rinsed
i get the bag you get in the bin
don’t chat to me bout scoring points
when your k/d’s low and your money’s a myth

you claim that you’re getting in all this cash
you just chat sh+t, you just chat trash
you’re out here hiring whips and that
while your marjay’s living in a council flat
i smell cap
don’t chat smoke if you ain’t on that
if you chat bare cr+p then i might get mad
finna’ pull up at yards no habitat

shh+ got put in a spliff
i rolled that yout’ like rizla
how you gonna talk ’bout this and that when i did tings with your sister
(i can’t) lie that girl there’s peng, but she gets too many likes on insta+
this year it’s takeover season, hashtag with an emoji twister

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