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stay rappin' - clavish lyrics

[intro]
ayo, trinz

[verse 1: clavish]
believe half of what you see and really none of what you hear
30 piece on my lap, armed jakes in the rear
one pattern for the mashes, different pattern for vaneers
two patterns for the crashouts, and they’ll crash out anywhere
if it was really war, you wouldn’t put no peace on it
saw the olders with some cake and i wanted a piece of it
*** told me ’bout a murder and won’t ever speak on it
i lost members in the fiеld but i can’t ever weep on it
i’ve still got lovе all the guys that done me wrong
don’t wanna hurt her, still a f*ckboy when i’m slidin’ past her thong
can’t tell her group chat i’m a dog, she knew what timin’ i was on
i’ve never had no twitter fingers, i ain’t slidin’ with my thumbs
prolly somewhere thinkin’ ’bout all the things we coulda been (things we coulda been)
she ain’t ever had s*x in the back of a cullinan (back of a cullinan)
i’m just tryna stay rappin’, if it’s that, i’m fully on
cah black lives don’t matter when i slap my hoodie on
you ain’t gun down a soul, got any flesh on your cutter
still buy sticks, i guess i’m just protecting my bruddas
and my lil n*gga can’t fly
if he could, he’d say he’d fly dubai and go pressure all the scammers for their pateks and their bubbers
free a, he just patterned and tried
tryna do him like bobby, put his hat in the sky
when you see me with skeng, just know that’s family ties
f*cked her and the sister’s next, i’m a family guy
you won’t see me turning up if my money’s on minus
i’ve robbed n*ggas bareface, couldn’t find my shiesty
i’ve cheffed n*ggas up bait, don’t waste your time and fight me
i’ve left blue ticks on read cah they were not my type (not my type)
she’s just a fling, not my wife
audemars on my left wrist, p phillippe on my right
3 for 20 was the only deal i knew before i signed
before my deal, i sold crack and caught paigons offside
you can ask them if i’m lyin’
in this bentley truck, i wish all my teachers could see me
put my cartier frames on then i scream—
[verse 2: catch]
free geek (grrrt)
bell lost three of the hammers in three weeks
so forgive me if i’m a bit angry when we speak (i mean)
when i came outta jail, they said they gotta keep these guns around me
girls love me, i’m a thug, but they have fun around me
don’t tell me ’bout your business plans, i beg you just ‘low me
i was in jail for years, you’re still broke, beg you don’t come ’round me
sent my lil hitters to your crib, that one i done proudly
jumped out, got him in his face, that one i done proudly
you ain’t gotta lie, my brudda, you don’t give a f*ck ’bout me
and i don’t give a f*ck about you too
you see the oil i get from boilin’ these keys?
and the oil i need to oil the machine
i should prolly rock with the guys that run south—
i’ve done hood phones and count’ phones, who the f*ck’s countin’? (heh)
man, i’ve done mad years, i’m back here, who the f*ck doubts me? (back here)
all i need is one phone, one car, and two kilograms
i don’t waste time in no p*ssy like a two*minute man
well, you really me down to tell me ’bout your new business plan? (huh?)
bro, i beg you ‘low me, i ain’t f*ckin’ with your two*figure plan
i ain’t got these boots on my feet, i got these boots in my hand
ty smokes too much weed, i put the yout on a ban
i didn’t lose no sleep when i stabbed my old friend
so i beg someone tell me, what chance do these new n*ggas stand? (heh)
if i weren’t a rapper, then i’d prolly wouldn’t use instagram
if i weren’t a trapper, then i’d prolly rob youts for the gang
i’m tryna lock this scale off, i don’t get it, what don’t you understand?
i know i said i loved you, i didn’t mean it, it’s what you do in the can (you do)
causin’ mayhem
you love these girls? i just fornicate them
these hoes turn to christ, i don’t know what to say then
f*ck, hopefully the lord can save them
i kicked this girl to the curb, i told her, “‘course we’ll stay friends”
shaved my boy’s big cousin, it was an awkward am
hate me for doin’ well, i’ll give you more to hate, then
hopefully all of my success will motivate them
you know?

- clavish lyrics

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