Lil Zam - Gems Lyrics

You wanna get to know me for all
My gems
I don't f*ck with no goldie
Sorry no offense
I got ah all black Rollie
These hoes know I'm back
I don't gang gang
Or slang a chain
But if my nena catch you lacking it gon hit you with ah bang
Aye aye I'm catching fire catching flames
I got a bad good side call two me face
That song trash that shit lame that's what they said
Ah hunned bands in my pants what can haters say

Took a molly to the brain
I'm headed of to outerspace
You hate to see me change
I will never be same
Don't say my name in vein
We connected like diamonds on a chain
F*ck the wedding need a pinkay rang
Ppl hate to see you winning
Hate to see you in the rave
Back then noone listened to me
Now they see me on stage
Don't judge me by the cover
Go ahead and flip the page
You lighting to my thunder
On my way to yo place
Your love and your warmth
Can not be denied
You addictive like a drug
I'm sorry that I lied
Small waist pretty face Yea my kinda taste
Typa Of bitch make you wanna buy ah wedding rang
I been at it only talk about shit I do
Hitta with me leave yo body missing with no clue
Im f*cking yo main hoe which is old news
You wanna get to know me for all
My gems
I don't f*ck with no goldie
Sorry no offense
I got ah all black Rollie
These hoes know I'm back
I don't gang gang
Or slang a chain
But if my nena catch you lacking it gon hit you with ah bang
Aye aye I'm catching fire catching flames
I got a bad good side call two me face
That song trash that shit lame that's what they said
Ah hunned bands in my pants what can haters say
Lady call me bae
She posted in the A
I'm in LA so I flew shawty out in May
If playa acting fake
Homie Spray that thang
Hit stains everyday
Stick on my waist
Show up with my face
You bet I'm getting paid
If you don't have good intentions
Bitch Move around my way
Courtside in golden state
I can see curry play
Bad bitch at my place
I make her wanna stay
Don't play with my name or shit will get hectic
Headed to your address Bet you getting wig split
Betta be ready barreta make you go neckless
Coming with the choppa Betta tighten up ya laces
I been at it only talk about shit I do
Hitta with me leave yo body missing with no clue
Im f*cking yo main hoe which is old news

You wanna get to know me for all
My gems
I don't f*ck with no goldie
Sorry no offense
I got ah all black Rollie
These hoes know I'm back
I don't gang gang
Or slang a chain
But if my nena catch you lacking it gon hit you with ah bang
Aye aye I'm catching fire catching flames
I got a bad good side call two me face
That song trash that shit lame that's what they said
Ah hunned bands in my pants what can haters say