Gemologist Lyrics

Day after day I gotta keep it going I can't let nothing stop me

I see that trophy on the last step gotta get to it like Rocky

Medication is meditating no scripts don't need the wocky

Had to switch the way I move I can't be out here moving sloppy

Smoking gas in the booth man

Good gas, real good gas

Yeah yeah, and it's Jerz on the beat

Brodie Macck man

Day after day I gotta keep it going I can't let nothing stop me

I see that trophy on the last step gotta get to it like Rocky

Medication is meditating no scripts dnt need the wocky

Had to switch the way I move I can't be out here moving sloppy

They watch us then they copy

And turned it to a hobby

They smell me in the lobby

The love me like the Cosby's

But hate to see me shining

Still dropping gems, diamonds

Gemologist with the lyrics

Something like a poet with the rhyming

I don't rely on time

I'm still on a type of timing

You don't know what's on my mind

So why is it my business you minding? Why?

Nah for real

Answer me that

Brodie Macck man

I see the bigger picture but it seem like everybody else blind

Want the answers but you lost and you can't have what you can't find

The brazy part it be right in front of em they continue to ignore the signs

Finding my peace you looking for a line

Might roll up a cone under trees with the pines

And ain't nothing sweet but the wine

I'm ordering merch you ordering UberEats

You ordering percs you feigning for 2 or 3

Now tell me who's the better leader you or me

Smart from the books to the streets I speak on it fluently

Dropped out of college they calling it truancy

They wasn't teaching me nothing 'bout currency

Nothing 'bout managing currency

We had to turn to block to get currency

It's somebody posted up on a block currently

Speaking of currently, steady flowing like the current

I thought they was with me they weren't

2 hour conversation with my buzzin

Put me on had a hell of a discussion

The way that my mind work could be mind blowing

Gotta correlation with percussion

So many thoughts thought I had a concussion

You ain't thinking right then you get left with nothing

Just tap in within then you'll kum up wit something

I do not play poker I don't do the bluffin'

I'm tryna expand bread like a muffin

Standing tall like I'm David Ruffin

Yeah yeah

Brodie Macck man