Gemini the Twiins - Behind Barz (Freestyle) Lyrics

Father forgive them for they know not who they dealin' with
Wicked tongues of wicked men
And lead me to the path of abundance
At the table you've prepared a feast
And ye though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
Any enemy of mine shall crumble in his steps
As I fear no evil
Amen

You know how that fake shit chit chat goes
I don't really f*ck wit u broke hoes
Bout to put dat Boutin on my toes
Had to cop dat all black Maybach, Rolls

Every time I hop out here comes hoes
I Used to call him right there my bro
But I don't really f*ck wit him no mo
No new friends keep enemies close

Gemini Chess not tick tack toe
Still cannot copy my flow
Got niggas in the cuts ready to go
If I tell them bounce out wit dat 4

Still -a -cute handsome rich young fella
Bitch I'm from da bay so I say hella
Bad little bitch red bone high 'yella
Put you on the blade yes I might sell-ah

OG Kush tucked in my cellar
Versace no Donatella
Princess cut
Diamond no Belle
Latin bitch telenovela

Said he had a hit
I said bitch where?
Said he was a Crip
I said whoa there

Imma let em hit
If he's not scared
Beat the bussy up like Im Ric Flair

Gem-I-ni
oh yes that's me
Can't spell Goat without no G
Clock these hoes like 1 2 3
Casper ghost
You can't see me

Rude bwoy
No I'm not friendly
In the deep East
Slid thru Holly
Heard I took dick
I'm like prolly
But I'm anti-f*ck boy follies

Sweet lil bitch taste just like Jollie
Suck my dick like blow pop lollies
Push dat brick
White bitch named Hollie
Got them Percs I got them Mollies

6 foot nigga she call me daddy
Every time we f*ck I buss dat body
Pakistan bitch from AbuDhabi
Tell him rap it up got clips like Saudi

Dog ass nigga don't deal wit fleas
F*ck dat bitch till I'm deceased
No bad vibes keep your disease
Rich dog records pays my fees

Curve my Qs and loop my Ps
Back on line I flip them Ps
Knock down doors I don't need keys
No relief no sweat like Geesh

Wire dese racks
Go pack my tingz
Black Maison I back my G's
1 headshot put him to sleep
Cock that glock go Rest In Peace

Mama said she want that white Range Rover
Peanut butter seats inside all over
You might really need that 4 leaf clover
Good luck bruh cause your time is over

You know how that fake shit chit chat goes
I don't really f*ck wit u broke hoes
Bout to put dat Boutin on my toes
Had to cop dat all black Maybach, Rolls

Every time I hop out here comes hoes
I Used to call him right there my bro
But I don't really f*ck wit him no mo
No new friends keep enemies close

Keep enemies close, Aye
Keep enemies close, Aye
Keep enemies close, Aye
Keep enemies close, Aye

No new friends, keep enemies

Thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me
And I'll pop a bitch ass nigga if he come for me