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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
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