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Clientele

by Yung Drec

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Swear these nightmares got me paranoid Got me paranoid Had ma gramo call me boi I hope you takin care of yourself yea Shit had my gramo call me, yea Had ma gramo call me boi I hope you takin care of yourself Seen em put dat boi on the news these yung niggas been catchin shells Got me feelin like these niggas hatin on me Why da fuck they got ma mans up in dat jail Know ma brudda love cheese But he ain't no rat he ain't never gon' tell I seen em cap in they raps ian ring no bells I put the packs thru dat Fargo am workin dat Wells Ain cuffin no bitch they done put me thru dat hell I could say fuck this rap and grab the scale Up in the streets got clientele Up in the streets-clientele Yung nigga movin like am a cartel Jus thow me the pack, Muhammad Ali I stand on ma binnes like am a Patel Heard he want smoke then he got whacked What's it gon be coz a yung nigga sell it These streets crazy these feds geen' lotta money seen 12 make a hoe tell I flew a pack from Vegas Mask on am Darth Vadin' Bout dat green am cultivatin' Swear am trappin to buy some acres Am Lebron inside the Lakers When the police try to take us We was sendin packs right thu dat Bolt Thats word to my Jamaicans We up on yo block and we dump it like trash This yo partner ian rollin up gaas Free all my niggas am bringin you cash Shit got my gramo just sendin me texts Boi you still up? Go get you some rest I don' go to sleep wit a bitch on my chest I go to sleep when I know am the best Baseball-Cap, whats made of the rest yea I keep a K wit a nigga like West Hope theon send me a nigga to test Hoe got a body am catchin no less yea I keep a K wit a nigga like West Hope theon send me a nigga to test Hoe got a body am catchin no less Had ma gramo call me boi I hope you takin care of yourself Seen em put dat boi on the news These yung niggas been catchin shells Got me feelin like these niggas hatin on me Why da fuck they got ma mans up in dat jail Know ma brudda love cheese But he aint no rat he aint never gon' tell I seen em cap in they raps ian ring no bells I put the pack thru dat Fargo am workin dat Wells Ain cuffin no bitch they done put me thru dat hell I could say fuck this rap and grab the scale Up in the streets got clientele

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