| Lifted higher than you
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| People admire the shit that I do
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| Cause I inspire my listeners too
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| Stick to they grind, get what they choose
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| It’s all in your mind, don’t give up or lose
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| The hardest of times will give you the proof
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| That you could survive through miserable moods
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| I’m telling all guys and women to prove
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| That no one alive can fill in their shoes
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| As long as you try you’ll get what you choose
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| Know your damn worth
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| Yes you gotta put a plan first
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| Only God has all the answers
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| To the top we don’t ever go backwards
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| Take a look in my eyes
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| You can see pain mixed up with pride
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| But I keep a gang of faith by my side
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| Main chick wanna ride
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| She be like A' make up your mind
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| Waiting on the day to make you be mine
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| But, but I’m a player baby not a clyde
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| Maybe one day with time
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| If I leave the game then change up my mind
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| Which really ain’t likely
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| I admit I’m liking you slightly
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| I been thinking bout her nightly
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| Damn
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| Ain’t your ride or die
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| I’m a player not a clyde
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| I’m a player not a clyde
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| I’m a player not a clyde
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| Player not a clyde
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| Player not a clyde
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| (Swing my way, swing my way)
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| (Come and swing, come and swing)
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| (Swing my way, swing my way)
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| (Swing my way, swing my way)
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| I’m not typical, I’m a leader
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| She’s a simple girl not a diva
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| Feeling invisible but I see her
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| Listening to Mystikal from her speakers
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| Girl I got a crib full of sativa
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| The kid’s an overachiever
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| Liquor bottles in liters
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| Gotta live large ma to feel freedom
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| And I do as I please
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| Got a stack or two in my jeans
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| Mad at dude cause I seem
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| To have an attitude that’s obscene
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| Damn boo have you seen
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| Your ass move on the screen?
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| Out of every single bad bitch
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| It’s a fact that you is the queen
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| Mobbin' ma not a mobster
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| We ridin' off to my casa
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| Tell me if you get hungry
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| We could do it proper pasta and lobster
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| Never stop to talk to impostors
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| Got a flock chopped like I’m waka
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| She’s a pop lock and dropper
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| Got’s the spot top in my roster
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| Which one of these cats can last
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| With a bitch that’s as bad as that
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| Got’s all bags in matching black
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| Fashion mixed with flashy tats
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| Damn, she’s action packed
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| Likes getting bad in back of the Lac'
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| Man that ass got fat pretty fast
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| Both hands smacking it back to back
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| Damn
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| Ain’t your ride or die
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| I’m a player not a clyde
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| I’m a player not a clyde
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| I’m a player not a clyde
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| Player not a clyde
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| Player not a clyde
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| (Swing my way, swing my way)
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| (Come and swing, come and swing)
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| (Swing my way, swing my way)
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| (Swing my way, swing my way) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Not a Clyde , by - Anilyst. Song from the album Syllable Sliding 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп