Listen to The Gemini Effect by R-MEAN

The Gemini Effect

R-MEAN

Hip-Hop/Rap

267 Shazams

Lyrics

Hungry like a younger me I'm out here tryna get food The gemini effect, I'm quick to switch up to the next mood Legends and the vets **** with me, they don't respect you Never happen like YG flying JetBlue Dawg you dealing with a don Always right, never wrong In the valley with a tech, we ain't talking Silicon **** full of silicone Hit it raw like the **** she be sniffing on Throw the powder in the air like I'm Lebron My shooter Reggie Miller White boy call him Larry Bird Shout out Boston Massachusetts East to west we gettin heard From the bottom we emerged, come to collect Buzzer beater, top of the paint, nothing but net I been putting numbers on the board Live and dying by the sword Till the day I gain wings I'll be fly No remorse Bidding wars Married women intercourse In a Porsche Panamera getting lifted Lift the doors Here's your broad I don't want yo **** Here you go, you can have her back I just gave her ****, nothing more That's an actual fact Dawg don't make a scene, this is Mean You know **** cream Louis V Supreme Count the green on a triple beam I'm about a dollar **** **** you and your trauma **** This **** hitting harder than your daddy hit your mama **** Watch me, how the karma shift Lotta chips These gon' turn to red bottoms When I kick u in the face with Prada kicks Their closet ain't designer Full of H&M and Zara Ya'll be faking like your followers We came up from the bottom Type to change up for a dollar Wipe the hate up of my collar Blazing up the LA LA Kingin' like I'm Drake up in Toronto Go from 0 to a 100 real quick Dawg, the skills lit You ain't looking like the type of cat I'm tryna build with On the real, real **** Grab the tommy, Hillfig We be off that Cookies, not the type you drinking milk with Smoking like I'm Wiz Khalifa rolling up that Lost Angel Every weekend sipping XO, yes we're all Abel In this jungle, don't mean Esco's brother Long draco on my lap with 12 apostles sitting at a tall table I know even Christ know Ready for that Gyro (beef!) You ain't never done this **** Don't need your advice bro Chasing clout and all the clicks Stop with all that corny **** The way I'm sonning rappers I'm officially their guardian Parenting emcees Ain't no comparing 'em to me One of the greatest ever do it what my narrative will be This **** like therapy to me, more than some weed and a drink Me in the booth like Anthony Soprano seeing a shrink Goin crazy on em all Dawg u witnessing the rise, never fall Yeah they say that boy cold, Montreal Sit back Look at the game, I'm appalled **** 'em all
Writer(s): Justin Credible, R-mean Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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