Everything I Say Lyrics – Clavish
Singer: Clavish
Title: Everything I Say
Let me talk my stuff, lately i’ve been double checking everyone
All this burner talking, you ain’t gripping up on any gun
Swavy found a marli, said he’ll swing his knife on anyone
Well we’ve got three blocks that we beef
So go and get it done
My diamonds dance up in the dark
Without the flash, you must be drunk
Putting more work than couple drillers
So they must be done
I’m letting all the locals strangles know
Yo, i’m not the one
I ain’t gonna save you, plus you cannot be my baby mum
Took keeko off the ends, he’s been baking off for a while
Anytime he’s gotta go to court, hе’s gotta go to crown
Where’s the insta girls?
Comе, let me put some hammers in your house
I’ve been asking but they reckon
That that patterns not allowed
No stress, say none, i won’t tell them how i feel
Do the running man wherever the package is, or isn’t sealed
And you put the f in fake, so don’t ever think your real
Your only here ’cause of your bro, so don’t ever think you’ll heal
My lighty flinging tantrums
Can’t complain she fling it back aswell
I ain’t been around the world
But i been heaven, back to hell
Go ask another n*gga that you f#cked for money
For your nails
I might need them rundos
Just in case my #ss go back to jail
If rap don’t work for me, i’ll make it in another way
My little bro on violence
Told him save that for another day
Don’t come my block that sh#ts the jungle
Plus the hunger games
All my paigons hate my guts
But all the opps they love my name
S plus that german coupe, gon’ get me from a to b
And i drive like nb, there’s really no point racing me
I’m not no edible, these hoes all want a taste of me
Real n*ggas turning strange
The only thing i hate to see
N*ggas watching from the sideline
But wanna rock with me
Got tt, go ask any fiend that get their rock for me
Flick my knife i use that sh#t
You know there ain’t no rocking me
On badness when t-pain was rapping ’bout apple bottom jeans
And if i got it on me
Then the feds can’t ever make me freeze
I been getting what i want
And who, without me saying please
He ain’t got amiris on
But that n*gga got ripping jeans
I ain’t got no bm i been pulling out but with receipts
Girls on my case for real
And i ain’t even chopping girls
That never used to take me in
When i was going college
I got hoes in the states
Couple hookers up in holland
Plus both my ar’s home
Just phone me if we’ve got a problem
I got n*ggas on the wing like mahrez and that sterling guy
I tell the kids stay in school
This hood sh#t ain’t worth to try
Couple aunties listening, sorry in advance
But rest up nb who you think was really out
Letting them burners fly
Me and bro got matching bussys
Big .30s and 〈.?.〉
But my bust down be incorrect
Don’t bother asking what’s the time
Villany done my mouth for me
Don’t bother asking what’s the price
When i’m in the club
Tell a broke b#tch to close her eyes
It’s getting scary like the conjuring and poltergeist
Your rapping like you run your block, i’m sorry but your not that guy
Firearms up in the car
I’m sorry but we’re not that nice
She had a thing for me before the jewels
I know it’s not the ice
Celine and some dior
In my opinion i’m still not that fly
But if she dont suck d*ck like it’s a job
That’s not my type
Big homie dropped the roof
Tried drop one of them youngers too
If i tell you stories you might think
I’m cappin’ for the views
These times everything i say is true
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