Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clarity, artist - Money Man. Album song TraumaMan, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Circle, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Clarity |
I did a fast and I found me some clarity |
All these VVS' I’m rocking got clarity |
I’m not a joke so I don’t do no parody |
My bitch half Indian, she mixed with Cherokee |
SRT8 Imma dash in the Cherokee |
Finessed around Union, I made me a quarter m |
This is a concept, imported, a foreign it |
Hit from the back, and she really enjoyin' it |
All these rumors I swear they annoyin' |
I slept on the floor you used to piss on the carpet |
I opened the fridge picking up the new cartons I own |
There are some bills I don’t |
These niggas be lookin' I’m strapped like a condom |
Ain’t have no food and my stomach was growlin' |
I’m sittin' at home when I’m checkin' my balance |
I look like a Sultan, I need me a Palace |
She tryin' to come suck on my Jimmy like Fallon |
My cubans are water, 'ill drip a whole gallon |
No I’m not Roman, my face in Italian |
I use stuff point seven’s inside a baggy |
This Cutlass I trapped out? |
that shit was so raggedy |
I’m independent no label be backin' me |
I got a problem, I’ll call up the cavalry |
It ain’t no question you know that I’m packin' b |
Just cause a nigga got plans on attackin' me |
Pour out my soul on this beat here from Trauma T |
I feel like an emperor I think Im Constantine |
With the white collar you know I’ma concentrate |
When I go swipe I’ma cover my license plate |
Bitch I’m a bear I had to go hibernate |
Ran off 100k that was from cyber space |
Using the free wifi up in the Super 8 |
All of these coffers that I had to duplicate |
Went to the range to make sure I’m shootin' straight |
I don’t be nervous so they don’t reciprocate |
Real cheap right now I gotta liquidate |
When I go broke I get sick with a stomach ache |
After this juug right here I’ma be super straight |
I’m sellin' bags ain’t got time for a movie date |
I know the smell in the bar finna permeate |
My gold be yellow look like some urinate |
Hang on to loyalty nigga don’t deviate |
Niggas be lyin' they know they exagerate |
Pop me an Adderall I’m finna activate |
Came from the trenches so I had to navigate |
Burnin' me white rocks you know I’ma levitate |
Burnin' me Froot Loops you know I’ma medicate |
I did it fast and I found me some clarity |
All these VVS' I’m rocking got clarity |
I’m not a joke so I don’t do no parody |
My bitch half Indian, she mixed with Cherokee |
SRT8 Imma dash in the Cherokee |
Finessed around Union, I made me a quarter m |
This is a concept, imported, a foreign it |
Hit from the back, and she really enjoyin' it |
All these rumors I swear they annoyin' |
I step on the floor you used to piss on the carpet |
I opened the fridge picking up the new cartons I own |
There are some bills I don’t |
These niggas be lookin' I’m strapped like a condom |
Ain’t have no food and my stomach was growlin' |
I’m sittin' at home when I’m checkin' my balance |
I look like a Sultan, I need me a Palace |
She tryin' to come suck on my Jimmy like Fallon |