Clientele (feat. Opc Youngin)

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Ay, ay, 7-on-4, 7-on-4 Ay, who say I ain't got clientele
I'm out in Vegas, just locked in with real swipers, now I'm crackin' wells
Just poured a 2, but my bro sleep as hell, swear he been drinkin' well
Don't catch no shells, thinkin' you a macho man, I got bread for bails

The ho say she leavin', ain't even say nothin', I'm not trippin' bout it
He lookin' for attention, I ask my bro, he like, we spinnin' bout it
I tell him, no, just cool, ain't even on that, can't get my vision clouded
Instead, I just ran up another rack, let's stack our pockets high

Nigga, you got motion, ain't got a rack, that shit be cap
Nigga, you tote blicks and post up on them blocks, man, where the stats
Niggas ain't got none to show no food, be havin' on them apps
This on my life, I wouldn't even post a pic if mine ain't even finna match

This on my life, I wouldn't say I had them racks if I ain't had them fuckin' racks
And I got racks, so what we talkin' bout
Nigga talk bout all that money and still stay at his momma house
Yeah, we had a date, we ain't eat at Wu's Christmas, we ate at Waffle House

Thankful for my moms, I know she tried', she know I'm chasin' guap
That shit be so simple, don't act tough if you gon' talk to cops
Play trick songs, I'm feelin' like the river, I just fucked Gotham up
She play shit like she sweet, when she see me, the man get gobbled up

Ayy, who sayin' I ain't got clientele
I'm out in Charlotte, just locked in with this thot, she got good brain like Yale
Just pour the two, but my bro sleep as hell, swear he been drinkin' well
Don't catch no shells, thinkin' you a macho man, I got bread for bails

I used to be in school, hopin' I'd get it off before the bell
I used to be a bad kid, I ain't care if Ma would spank my tail
Ran up another, off that new shit, you know that I won't tell
I don't lie, this pretty bitch look ten times better, I heard she get a good head

I heard she get a good head, lil' bitch'll freak up in the bed
Do what I say like Simon says, before I go out like Ricky, I'ma go to the feds
F*ck around, flash out, if I don't get my meds, f*ck
Nigga, I'm trippin', pull up, I don't need shit that lean no more

Damn, lil' bitch hittin' her from the back, that pussy, it be grippin
Bitch, I'm too turnt up in real life, I ain't just poppin' it for the gram
Nigga, you a lame, probably get taxed in the trap, cheat his ass like Uncle Sam
Nigga, I'ma pee, back there in the fall, Martin, I'll f*ck on Gina and Pound

Pull up, S.I.T., we strikin', yeah, nigga, I ain't doin' no fightin
She a lil' freak, lil' hoe, she eat the man up, and she don't do no bitin
She give me good brain, ain't go to college, book smart, street smart, she got knowledge
Well, f*ck it, let's switch up the topic, these niggas, they know they can't f*ck with D'Angelo

Niggas speak on one of my guys, we ain't doin' no talkin', you know how we bumpin
No, I ain't signin' no deal, you ain't talkin' about energy, you ain't talkin' about name
Hit from the back with my third lady, she can't help it, she can't stop runnin
No, Nick Cannon, we pull up, rock out like a band, we let the K-star drummin

Ayy, who sayin' I ain't got clientele
I'm out in Charlotte, just locked in with this thot, she got good brain like Yale
It's quarter to, but my bro sleep as hell, swear he been drinkin' well
Don't catch no shells, thinkin' you a macho man, I got bread for bail

I used to be in school, hopin' I'd get it off before the bail
I used to be a bad kid, I ain't care if Ma would spank my tail
Ran up another, all that new shit, you know that I won't tell
I ain't gon' lie, this pretty bitch look ten times better, I heard she give good head

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