Gems

Album cover art for "Gems" by Zelly Ocho

Zelly Ocho - Rap

Gems

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[Intro] Yeah, yeah Ayy Fly Jxy, turn this shit up [Verse] Can't do shit good but I fuck up a [?] She ain't shit but she riding with me so I'm holding her hand Plotting on me but you don't got a plan, huh Run up that boy, he a gram What would I do with no friends? Fuck it, I don't really need no friends I'm too stuck, I'ma stay to the end You riding with me then you throw up a hand This shit get real and I know that it can Was selling them stones and we came up off sticks Still smoking on dope and I'm cooling with 6 Bitch so bad but she can't get a kiss I'm going to hell and I'm taking that bitch I'm cool, she think that she hot but I'm cool She wanna get high like I do I'm sharing my pain with you I'm sharing these drugs too She wanna get high like the roof I'm living this shit and it's proof I don't really know what to do I don't really know what to do I got blood on the racks Try not to make a mess whеn I fuck up a check See that boy [?] He was speaking on thе gang, now they burning his flesh I told my demons, "Come and get me" They want my soul but I told 'em that shit was dead The grim reaper take cash Put a bag on you then he collecting that debt My bitch a dog but I want me a cat This shit real, you can die 'bout some racks I'm getting money, I'm in love with the racks It was too fed so I'm killing them both I want your soul, I can't count all these racks alone Oh well, I got stacks in that bank Walking through hell, I'm holding her hand I don't even care if they know who I am I'm taking that check like I need some-- I need some gems That blood so wet, I had to learn how to swim, damn

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  • Zelly Ocho