Hidden Gem Lyrics

1-8-7 homicide nigga I keep that glizzy on my side nigga

And I ain't fucking with them guys nigga Yea they know that we gon ride

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Since I been talking to God, I think I'm doing better

I had a conversation with my girl, changed my perspective

Better close that back door, they can only get you if you let them

Everybody changing, but I'm just thankful that I met them

You got my love, I'm on drugs

In the streets, this shit for real, I'm dodging slugs

Yeah, they know we going up, I pour my feelings in this cup

I been giving niggas trust, I feel like that shit ain't enough

Yeah, I don't do no bluffing nigga

Tryna take my time, I know it's coming, but I ain't rushing nigga

Said they gon' feel your pain that's what I told my cousin nigga

And it hurt me how my youngin fuck with them other niggas

Straight out the block, I'm from the trench

You give a mile they take a inch

I want the ball, Not on the bench

Watch how these niggas play the fence

Paid in full, so this money imma make it nigga, I don't give a fuck about Mitch

Quit with all that gangsta talk like you thuggin, you a bitch

Yeah, come on, let's get rich

You got your blick, I'ma take my chances with this Stick

I done been through situations, I ran through a couple blicks

Told the hoe, yeah, we can vibe, but you just better not take no flicks

Since I been talking to God, I think I'm doing better

I had a conversation with my girl, changed my perspective

Better close that back door, they can only get you if you let them

Everybody changing, but I'm just thankful that I met them

You got my love, I'm on drugs

In the streets, this shit for real, I'm dodging slugs

Yeah, they know we going up, I pour my feelings in this cup

I been giving niggas trust, I feel like that shit ain't enough

Yeah, my brother said I'm one of one, I'm like a hidden gem

Strapped up with a hundred guns, yeah, we gon' shoot at them

Some shit I can't forget, you ever seen a murder on film

Yeah, no light inside my life, it felt like it was getting dim

Yeah, he playing with that Ye', but I ain't talking about no Kim

Stack it up and get the money, I'm just worried about M's

And this chop hold 223s, yeah, that bitch might take a limb

And that boy be strapped with heat, yeah, you better not play with him

Don't go playing, nigga, yeah, your block get chopped up

Why would I hit a house? I'd rather do a walk up

Yeah, I'm knowing about some shit but I can't tell you how they caught bruh

And I ain't have to use no pen, yeah, this just something that I thought of

Yeah

Since I been talking to God, I think I'm doing better

I had a conversation with my girl, changed my perspective

Better close that back door, they can only get you if you let them

Everybody changing, but I'm just thankful that I met them

You got my love, I'm on drugs

In the streets, this shit for real, I'm dodging slugs

Yeah, they know we going up, I pour my feelings in this cup

I been giving niggas trust, I feel like that shit ain't enough