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Gaze - Climbing Gear! Lyrics



Gaze - Climbing Gear! Lyrics




They don't want to see me shining, yeah They want to take all my diamonds off
Look like I got on climbing gear
I'm rocking this shit I'm not taking it off,
End of the year I'ma be right here, in a c8, yeah
In a v8, yeah
I done took off I'm leaving yuh', I done told Shawty I ain't meeting her
Yeah, yeah, I'ma be right here, yeah, yeah, I ain't seeing yuh'

Yeah, yeah, I'ma be right here, yeah, yeah, I ain't meeting her
Yeah, yeah, I'm rollin' up, Yo lil Shawty keep throwin' up
Yeah, yeah, double my cup, I'ma just keep on goin' up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm whippin' dis bitch like it's stolen

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm f*ckin' his bitch like I own it
She like the way that I flow it, she said i sound like a poet on me
Roll up a blunt and I'm floating, Dat lil hoe' she sound like an ocean on me
Yeah, yeah, I don't wanna' show em' my drip, please cover your eyes

Shawty wanna ride with me like Bonnie and Clyde
Yeah, she wanna roll with me, just look at her eyes
She want it, she know that I got it
She sendin' me pictures through locket

These racks can't fit in my pocket
I got so much, I might stock it
Me and her like Batman and Robin
I look at her fit that she rockin

I walk in the store, go all in
My money running, yo shit joggin'
My money big, my shit enormous
My money fat, my money Norbit

She what to call, I'ma ignore it
I wanna ball, I wanna floor it
Not in the mall, not in my orbit
Not on this earth, I done take off

I rockin' rock Owen shoes, Not converse
Bitch i'ma boss
I'ma boss, I'm paying that cost
I'm drippin', lil' baby, I floss

Dem' broke n****s shopping at Ross
I'm bringing my bread out the vault
I'm countin' my money, don't talk
Walk by, and she droppin' her jaw
Walk by, and she droppin' her drawers
Want Rick, don't care what it cost
I can't stand no hoe that don't got drip
Yeah, my diamonds been shining all year

Diamonds, 2020
No, I'm not talkin' bout the COVID year
I got too many twenties
I'ma keep blowin' these hoes, ah, yeah

Bad hoes in their twenties
F*ckin' on model hoes like, ah, yeah
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They don't want to see me shining, yeah They want to take all my diamonds off
Look like I got on climbing gear
I'm rocking this shit I'm not taking it off,
End of the year I'ma be right here, in a c8, yeah
In a v8, yeah
I done took off I'm leaving yuh', I done told Shawty I ain't meeting her
Yeah, yeah, I'ma be right here, yeah, yeah, I ain't seeing yuh'

Yeah, yeah, I'ma be right here, yeah, yeah, I ain't meeting her
Yeah, yeah, I'm rollin' up, Yo lil Shawty keep throwin' up
Yeah, yeah, double my cup, I'ma just keep on goin' up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm whippin' dis bitch like it's stolen

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm f*ckin' his bitch like I own it
She like the way that I flow it, she said i sound like a poet on me
Roll up a blunt and I'm floating, Dat lil hoe' she sound like an ocean on me
Yeah, yeah, I don't wanna' show em' my drip, please cover your eyes

Shawty wanna ride with me like Bonnie and Clyde
Yeah, she wanna roll with me, just look at her eyes
She want it, she know that I got it
She sendin' me pictures through locket

These racks can't fit in my pocket
I got so much, I might stock it
Me and her like Batman and Robin
I look at her fit that she rockin

I walk in the store, go all in
My money running, yo shit joggin'
My money big, my shit enormous
My money fat, my money Norbit

She what to call, I'ma ignore it
I wanna ball, I wanna floor it
Not in the mall, not in my orbit
Not on this earth, I done take off

I rockin' rock Owen shoes, Not converse
Bitch i'ma boss
I'ma boss, I'm paying that cost
I'm drippin', lil' baby, I floss

Dem' broke n****s shopping at Ross
I'm bringing my bread out the vault
I'm countin' my money, don't talk
Walk by, and she droppin' her jaw
Walk by, and she droppin' her drawers
Want Rick, don't care what it cost
I can't stand no hoe that don't got drip
Yeah, my diamonds been shining all year

Diamonds, 2020
No, I'm not talkin' bout the COVID year
I got too many twenties
I'ma keep blowin' these hoes, ah, yeah

Bad hoes in their twenties
F*ckin' on model hoes like, ah, yeah
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Writer: Ethan Evans
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Performed By: Gaze
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Ethan Evans

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