Heart

Clay Raw

0 fans

Clay Raw


3:42

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!

You know what I'm talking about man
You know what- I dare you to sit up
There and say explain you know what
I'm talking about man (It's Clay Raw On the Track)
Kids fighting people
You know we been fighting 400
And still fighting to this day
To this Day
To this Day
In the car with the crew nigga what you gonna do
I Got bananas in my clips for you monkeys in the zoo
He gonna brand new Glick but he ain't gonna shoot
And I might tell a lie but my dope is the truth
You hear me cranking Clay Raw when when a nigga ridding thru
When a nigga ridding thru
Yea
You hear me cranking Clay Raw when a nigga ridding thru
In the car with the crew nigga what u gonna do
I Got bananas in my clips for you monkeys in the zoo
He gonna brand new Glick but he ain't gonna shoot
And I might tell a lie but my dope is the truth
You hear me cranking Clay Raw when when a nigga ridding thru
When a nigga ridding thru
Yea
You hear me cranking Clay Raw when a nigga ridding thru
Ok
I'm sick as f*ck like nigga call a doctor (ok)
And When you speak to me you speak proper (lil bitch)
These Niggas out here be Hot as shit
But Clay Raw is just a lil Hotter (ha-ha)
What you got
Glock 19 filled with Copper (boom boom)
Bitch my weed Hairy like Chubbaca
And for my first performance(yea)
I got high as f*ck (yea)
And then I open up (yea)
For Waka Flocka (let's go)
Aye
Swerving thru the city I get recognized in traffic
Got an extra Ak yea it stored in the attic
Ain't no clutch in my coup bitch I'm driving automatic
And the shawdy that I'm with sucking dick and she tatted
Hoe I'm serving real fish see the scales thru the plastic
Bitch I use to be broke now I'm living fantastic
Swear I use to be a joke now they seeing all my passion
And if a Nigga ever go then these bars everlasting
In the car with the crew nigga what u gonna do
I Got bananas in my clips for you monkeys in the zoo
He gonna brand new Glick but he ain't gonna shoot
And I might tell a lie but my dope is the truth
You hear me cranking Clay Raw when when a nigga ridding thru
When a nigga ridding thru
Yea
You hear me cranking Clay Raw when a nigga ridding thru
In the car with the crew nigga what u gonna do
I Got bananas in my clips for you monkeys in the zoo
He gonna brand new Glick but he ain't gonna shoot
And I might tell a lie but my dope is the truth
You hear me cranking Clay Raw when when a nigga ridding thru
When a nigga ridding thru
Yea
You hear me cranking Clay Raw when a nigga ridding thru
I wake up and tell a model move over (move over)
Remember back when I was stealing outta Kroger (stealin)
Now it's Versace on my household loafers (Versace)
And my homie bury niggas like a gofer (like a what)
F*ck a bitch in a bed or a sofa (aye)
I'm selling straight Coke no Coca Cola (ayee)
Hit Gustavo on a fucking moderola (ayeee)
And I got bitches pushing weight like a baby in a stroller (let's go)
I be living good l ain't living right(nope)
Taking naps to serve feins all night(all night)
I can tell by how she walk if it's tight( if it's tight)
And you can you can tell that it is wok in this sprite (in this sprite)
Hoe my diamond fucking wet let's go surfing (let's go)
And my carties custom made Tom Kirkland (carties)
I tell that bitch put the dope in her birken (yea)
She came over seen the coke(yea)
And then she started twearking (lets go)
Aye
These niggas gay and these bitches weird
She be lighting up the J while I'm
Switching up the gears
Got some fish in my trunk yea it's fresh off the pier
Chop a brick right in half in this Good money gear
And my aim damn near perfect so ain't nothing that I fear
Except the demons that I see when I look in the mirror
And I won't f*ck with a bitch if her PH is off
Keep a stick and some green like I'm playing mini golf
I'm in Florida riding jet skis in the water of the gulf
And my bricks hella cheap cuz I get them all in bulk
All this weight that I moving got me strong like the Hulk
I'll hit a bitch from the back I ain't talking about assault
Bet the slugs from this pump make him do a summersault
You hear Clay Raw on the Track then you know I'm going off
Nigga
The champions is when they tired
That's when the real champions come out
That's when the real Dog come out
Cuz if you gonna piss like a puppy
Stay on the porch
And let the big dogs eat
Let em on the fucking field
Have some Heart

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com

Written by: Clayton Bellamy

Lyrics © DistroKid

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

Discuss the Heart Lyrics with the community:

0 Comments

    Citation

    Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:

    Style:MLAChicagoAPA

    "Heart Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 28 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/11607128/Clay+Raw/Heart>.

    Missing lyrics by Clay Raw?

    Know any other songs by Clay Raw? Don't keep it to yourself!

    Browse Lyrics.com

    Quiz

    Are you a music master?

    »
    The song "Hey Jude" by the Beatles was sung by?
    A George Harrison
    B Ringo Starr
    C John Lennon
    D Paul McCartney

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Chrome

    Get instant explanation for any lyrics that hits you anywhere on the web!

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Firefox

    Get instant explanation for any acronym or abbreviation that hits you anywhere on the web!

    Clay Raw tracks

    On Radio Right Now

    Loading...

    Powered by OnRad.io


    Think you know music? Test your MusicIQ here!

    Movies soundtrack

    Heart

    »
    • Damn Yankees
    • Made In France