D. Weathers - Jewelry Lyrics

What? wha wha wha what?
(P h L y by the way thou)
Huh? Wha, what this n***a?
This little n***a acting like he murder something
Tweeting like he bout it bout it, we ain't heard of son
Money selfies, gang banging thru a mac book
Til ya Apple cracked and ya chain took (Ya ya ya)
Lite feet going, you ain't out running fifty shots
Spitting out the window like I'm Pac tell em spin the block (You heard)
Leave the car in drive and hit the lights
Rolling down the tints, hear the skert as bullets fly
Home envision turn into a homicide
F*ck the other side we can't coincide (Nah)
Dumping in the stands to clap a fan
For those miss free throws, the whole team ain't playing fair ah (Woooo)
Oh no no no no no no you don't want that beef
These shooters want some jewelry
Don't go turning into lunch meat
Oh no no no no no no you don't want that beef
These shooters want some jewelry
Don't go turning into lunch meat
Wooo we see ya ice on shiver, pulling up fronting just to shit on n***as
(Yeah we see you)
Cool, we seeing how you move
Why you out here in these streets? You had a chance to finish school (Lil n***a)
Now you acting like this n***a that we know you not
Don't shoot yo self with the hammer like cheddar bob
Get yo motha f*ckin cradle rocked (Rock, rocked)
Pussy n***a get yo cherry popped
We give a f*ck bout what you made
Hunnit round up on that drum this shit sound like a parade (A parade)
It got me dancing in the rain (In the rain)
We told you bout playing with flames
Oh no no no no no no you don't want that beef
These shooters want some jewelry
Don't go turning into lunch meat
Oh no no no no no no you don't want that beef
These shooters want some jewelry
Don't go turning into lunch meat