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Artiste : Money Man
Titre : Clear
(Zaytoven)
(Trauma Tone)

Quit tellin´ all these folks we partners, nigga, I was just servin´ you

Tellin´ all these folks we cool and shit, nigga, the nerve of you
Bitch, your body fake and you ugly as hell, so I´m curvin´ you
If you knew the losses that I took, that shit´ll humble you
Baby girl, quit buggin´ me, she say she like the thug in me
Black and yellow Charger, I be slidin´ in that Bumblebee
He not really street, I can tell, he just the wannabe
Can´t lay up with no freak, boy, I´m everywhere the money be

Grizzly bear, I´ll come take your shit and you won´t do nothin´ ´bout it
Nigga, come dump this shit and count them racks inside a stolen Audi

I spent forty K just to shop, this a Louis outer
Walkin´ ´round the Bay with this Glock, fuck you gon´ do about it?
Nigga played you for them bags and you just charged it to the game
It ain´t hard to see, I knew you pussy-ass was super lame
Pull up to the bank, we´ll drop some funds and cop another tennis
I just hit up Chase and told them niggas to increase my limit
On the hunt, smokin´ nicotine, tryna find a lick
If you don´t deserve that pistol, then my youngin´ gon´ come and take your blick
Come get these bags, they gotta get sold
We in the spot, nigga, we in that mode
Pushin´ the Demon, I´m losin´ control
Fashion, I just be coppin´ in clothes

Smashin´, I just be wipin´ they nose
Good ´za got the spot beat
Big boss, got the team eatin´
Good drank, got me kick snapped
Star player, not the six man
We gettin´ that money, it´s clear
Icy while walkin´ through Clear
All of my diamonds is clear
Windows be tinted, not clear
That nigga pussy, it´s clear
I´m havin´ motion, it´s clear
I grow this shit and it´s clear
I´m havin´ bitches, it´s clear
I´m havin´ foreigns, it´s clear
I´m havin´ motions, it´s clear
That nigga pussy, it´s clear

Quit tellin´ all these folks we partners, nigga, I was just servin´ you

Tellin´ all these folks we cool and shit, nigga, the nerve of you
Bitch, your body fake and you ugly as hell, so I´m curvin´ you
If you knew the losses that I took, that shit´ll humble you
Baby girl, quit buggin´ me, she say she like the thug in me
Black and yellow Charger, I be slidin´ in that Bumblebee
He not really street, I can tell, he just the wannabe
Can´t lay up with no freak, boy, I´m everywhere the money be