Gemstone Lyrics by Don Toliver
Why would I play when I know that ***—?
Why would I— Why would I play when I know that *** slap?
Tell my DJ go and run that, tell my— tell my DJ go and run that
I got too many issue and I bought me some more missiles
I’m sittin here by myself, dog, ain’t nobody givin’ no tissue (Ah)
Why would I play when I know that ***—
Why would I— Why would I play when I know that *** slap?
Tell my DJ go and run that, tell my— tell my DJ go and run that (Back)
I got that gemstone, I got the— mm
She got that gushy, that *** really— woah
Hit my lil’ line when you ready to moan, hit my lil’ line when you ready to moan (Ah)
Back in that, back in that, back in that trap
Back in that, back in that, back in that trap
I’m on the Eastside, I’m on the Northside
South to the west, baby, where is you at?
I’m comin’ clean, goin’ way off the map
[?] To a sticks man, turn up my hats
I’m on the jet tryna get dispatched
Call lil’ foreign ***, said he off the meds
Why would I play when I know that ***—?
Why would I— Why would I play when I know that *** slap?
Tell my DJ go and run that, tell my— tell my DJ go and run that
Why would I play when I know that ***—?
Why would I— Why would I play when I know that ***—?
Tell my DJ go and run that, tell my— tell my DJ go and run that
Why would I play? Four hundred K
Bro off a molly and brain[dead?]
Yeah, I’m insane, bro, I’m not trippin’, this shawty jumped on the BangBus
Deepin’ way down, way down in the sea, I went and dropped my anchor
Is we talkin’ ’bout? no, I don’t talk a lot ‘less it’s ’bout that paper
Switchin’ the lane, the Lamb’ delirious, pull on your block, it’s Fast and Furious
Switchin’ the lane, the Lamb’ delirious, pull on your block, it’s Fast and Furious
Niggas be talkin’ that ***, can’t be serious
I got the bag, you know that I’m clearin’ it
Who in the Lamb? who in the Porsche?
Who in the Audi? oh, who be steerin’ it