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Something Else

by Gemini Major

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I try to tell yall to be careful I'm in the kitchen whipping with the spoon(whip it whip it whip it) In the club acting a damn fool, got your bitch up in my vehicle But my mind always on something else And my diamonds look like something else And my grind always on something else My designer look like something else In the back of the quarter five she got the same number I think I'm a call her now cooking that whoa whoa Coz she can't' afford the life, but I like it low low low Now can I be courtside I done found out about her when on the streets I done figured out it back I like mickey d's But I done seen the demon come out the jeans That bitch be selling my niggas dreams Fly out to Cape Town to kill some time Coz my side bitch wanna take my shine Damn my side bitch wanna take my shine Taking these photos to kill my vibe I try to tell yall to be careful I'm in the kitchen whipping with the spoon(whip it whip it whip it) In the club acting a damn fool, got your bitch up in my vehicle But my mind always on something else And my diamonds look like something else And my grind always on something else My designer look like something else Fuck you fuck niggas you been afraid M A double I still amaze Kill a track and I kill a stage The real is back and they feeling raged They know dub is no average, so what, I don't practice I'm still nice in my madness, that's real life in this palace Bad bitches two of them, wake up, who are dem Waking up in this hotel, she butt naked her coat fell Her friend on me you know well, I hit both and I won't tell Real nigga they chose well, my soul, something I won't sell I try to tell yall to be careful I'm in the kitchen whipping with the spoon(whip it whip it whip it) In the club acting a damn fool, got your bitch up in my vehicle But my mind always on something else And my diamonds look like something else And my grind always on something else My designer look like something else I'm a new age rasta, meats in my pasta Certified bad man, loud with the ganja I got your girl in the fame I got a tent at the crib, white girls in a Benz Gold chains on my neck, big moves, no chess Top shotta never miss, my pull up is looking like something else Me and my niggas up to something else Nigga we doing the most You a minion, I'm a boss I try to tell yall to be careful I'm in the kitchen whipping with the spoon(whip it whip it whip it) In the club acting a damn fool, got your bitch up in my vehicle But my mind always on something else And my diamonds look like something else And my grind always on something else My designer look like something else

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