Skyzoo - Free Jewelry lyrics

[Skyzoo - Free Jewelry lyrics]

With all this money that we can make
Why don't y'all just lead the way?
Do you wanna get money or not? Do ya?
Do you wanna get money or not? Do ya?

When lookin' for the salvation, there was a
Realization of a dream deferred that
Spawned from makin' music for my friends and
Was all in celebration of us
And became All The Brilliant Things, ha

Yo, still untwisting my cables
Still two a day 'til the day
That I push a trade through
But still went and offered you jewels
And let 'em bathe you
Still saw fit to force them to celebrate you
Money undеr the table, the bеat backpack
And the theme is trap rapping and
Seeing what a parade do
Money under them cables
And every jewel came with a price tag
As high as a pipe blast
And due to that price point
A forty and a mule and a offer to move
Can turn you into all they assumed
And the truth is I'm just throwing you analog
My whole catalog is like I'm
Shooting a Spike joint
'Cause when they told us c'est la vie
I ain't take my seat
I stood on top of that table
And I sprayed my piece
And the ones who followed along is
Who they gave my reach
But how can I be appalled when
They was raised by me? So if you wondered
I'm nothing that you say I be
'Cause even if you say you get it
There's usually a layer missing
And I'm cool with all the casualties
Tucked in the way you listen
Word to the realities tucked in
The way I pitch it
And all of what it be coming with
All the loyalty that's attached to
Who you be running with
Running since forever, or so it seems
And you either sewing seams or cutting 'em
Dudes that'll kill for you and
Still don't know your government
But know the way you fuck with him
So he be the same
And when you are who you are
Then that's easy to claim
They preach loyal like that
They taught it like that
Did what they had to do with
It and brought it right back
Juggling and hope they don't jam
You behind a wall
With a plug with family behind a wall
It forced them to turn
Bilingual by default, baby, let alone
But still won't leave the house
Without they Rosetta Stone
'Cause conversations can body you
Off of context so don't mistake me, yo
I don't do this for Complex
Nor a Pitchfork or any other facade
Where the culture is determined
While chugging a PBR
And telling you how to represent all
Of the shit that you made
While they move in your
Building with their roommates
I get it, I do
But remember who you listening to
And I would never let you
Make me bid you adieu
I'm from the K, so as cool as I keep shit
I grew up on some heroes keep
The tool in the Jeep shit
And know that while my is mind seeing
Through your design like blind fury
I'd rather help you to find a
Jewel than to find a jury, right?
So shout to where we grew up
And all that it gave us
After the culture war and before the invasion
And on a basic level I'll fuck up a favorite
You got a word, then say it
Make you a classic like my first LP
And the other four after it
And all the mixtapes in between
And all the collaboratives
And, no, I never did none of this for me
I did it for everyone up underneath

So know that the jewelry get
Handed out around here (yeah)
Know that the jewelry get
Handed out around here (yeah)
Know that the jewelry get
Handed out around here (yeah)
Know that the jewelry get
Handed out around here (yeah)
Know that the jewelry get
Handed out around here (yeah)
Know that the jewelry get
Handed out around here (yeah)
Know that the jewelry get
Handed out around here (yeah)
Know that the jewelry get
Handed out around here (yeah)
Know that it do

And I promised you that I would
Make sure that it shine
I made sure that it shine, I
Made sure that it shine, yo
I promised you I would make
Sure that it shine
I make sure that it shine, shit
I made sure that it shine, yo
Now that you got it
You just make sure that it shine
You make sure that it shine, you
Make sure that it shine, yo
Now that you got it
You just make sure that it shine
You make sure that it shine, you
Just make sure that it shine, go

Russian jewelry purchasing
47th street murdering
Tell 'em hit the buzzer
These rubber bands be assertive and
I'm tryna slow 'em down
I told 'em that y'all ain't leaving yet
But they used to the change on the
Block so they just see a threat
And they be God damned if they
Don't jump in y'all pocket
For you to bust a U-ey and take
'em back where the block is

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