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got clues
Day by day, I'm making new moves, see
Day by day imma walk in these shoes
Running through puddles just to avoid those blues
Talk about

Sherlock Holmes would do
If I was Sherlock, I’d examine all the clues
And with my superior intellect, I simply would deduce that you
No longer love me, your

your move
I got a couple people by my side
We got our demons too, but they don't have a clue
And they keep saying me that I will die
But it's all about

my eyes, no, I cannot see
Number (N) ine all on me i feel like a nazi
I get bands, I get bands that's for certain
Think we cool, we ain't gang
We ain't

You'll never stop
My praises and thanks
When I wanna drop
The Lord is my strength
You think that you won
But you don't have a clue
Because when you

I thought by now I would be over you
I thought by now I wouldn't feel quite so blue
I thought by now you would have gotten a clue
I thought by now

shouldn't 
I'm gifted,
I'm using my mind,

Trap by design,
choose what you like,
choose for nowadays and many ways to stay high,

No you can't comply,
No you

should get a clue
Tell me whats the reason for it
Cause I don't see no reason for it
Oh I'm promoting violence
When these officers in silence, Nah
I don't

Bad bitch with me got a French Tip fetish
223 an we still serve seven
Numbers don't lie but a bitch Do
Nigga don't know get a big clue
9 months in

You ain't got a clue, yeah, you ain't got a clue
I know you sit around hoping that I miss you
You ain't wish you, yeah, you ain't wish you
Asked

just finding me
Now I have no clue
You were my world 
You were my everything
I never pictured you'd be gone

Our college days went by in a flash
All I

that man a rival, he more like a nice threat
My bars real smart but, I am not no wise man
Nice man, you just got outrapped by a white man
I'm just like

under a roof
Never looking for clues
For what you do
Your days are going by
Your days are going by

But what you lose is so up to you
The next time you

written love letters
No one's name is signed
No address or no zip code not
A clue of any kind

A these words of love she writes to
Me Lord I just can't

at I can't find ya
Didn't had no clue that you got locked up in Middle-East
Didn't had no clue that you got locked up by real beasts
I'm over eighteen I

Somebody stole the D.J
. Who or why I had no clue
But I knew what I had to do
No eat no sleep, just work
Then walked past this fly mini-skirt
I had to dis

Man I love when my bitches be Bi
So that mean I got two by the times
Cartier shades to go over my eyes
No matter the case imma make sure I shine

Rinsed I'm the proof tell em all they don't know me
Prane on a roof but this ain't no fucking santa nigga
Trance I'm the truth by my bars & my stanzas

That girl is bad news
Bad news bad news
Yeah her tattoos
Gave me all the clues
She just had to
Ooh
Come around with drama
Getting into trouble while

Yeah I run the crew... That's what I do
Busting all these moves man you wouldn't have a clue
Talk of the town so you know we can't lose
She brings

another classic oh I'm old school
Tom cooling who know i gave them clues

How I keep it steady liquor try to do me dirty
Bit fatigued big lead by the second

I gave you my time
And wasted it too
You feel the same
Man, I don't have a clue
I don't have a clue
I don't have a clue
I don't have a clue
No, I

now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
Fuck bitches put music out

No one ever wants to love an artist
They just want to fuck an artist
They

mil, shined cutlery inside of my steak
('Side of my steak)
Whatever they make, I multiply it by 100k
(Multiplicate)
Wherever they stay, we rolling up