Teknik - Clear
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(TROOH HIPPI)
Hook x2
Let me make this clear
That i’m coming for the game this year
Passion
Love
Pain & tears
No we don’t fuck with Paigons here
Only real G’s let me make this clear
Verse 1:
They never used to rate this
Now all of a sudden Teknik’s gonna make it
I had to face things
Stand my ground
Ain’t got time for these wastemen
They don’t have a clue bout the grind
The money that i put
All the energy and time
Studio sessions
Hella late nights
24/7
Wanna live my life
Told her my chest game strong
She can tell the purees
They don’t want it me
No surely
Whip out the book
Its a different story
My bars go over your head
Me I’m going over the hedge
Like a sketch
How this game works out
Damn its a mess
They must see i’m coming up next
Yeah I’ve been saying this the longest
Damn right i’m a brand new prospect
Hold weight gravitational object
All this year Ima keep dropping content
Hear they hating
I never watch them
9-5 that ain’t an option
Word to yxng bane
Tell me whats the problem
Like NSG
Always coming with the comments
Hook x2
Let me make this clear
That i’m coming for the game this year
Passion
Love
Pain & tears
No we don’t fuck with Paigons here
Only real G’s let me make this clear
Verse 2:
I ain’t got a trap booming
I’m busy keeping tracks moving
They clueless
Wanna act like the crew
But don’t wanna fuck with the movement
You know how it is
We chilling
We billing
We handling bis
Work rates crazy
Your taking the piss
I’m tryna win
Theres no way
They can diss
All you can say
Is I’m doing my ting
Million views
Then blew like the wind
Wanna talk about Lingard
Now you’ve passed through
Ain’t had a clue where you’ve been
Everyday
Money to be made
Wanna join the wave
Puff pass
She wanna get baked
I’m crazy what can i say
On a gaga ting
I was born this way
Love the music
I was born to spray
Them man are sounding more cliche
Her heads in the game
Yeah she a sport EA
I’m sick with it
Sick flow
Sick lyrics
I blaze up
Grab the pen
Then i kill it
Im rhythmic
Yeah my style it was gifted
Me i never flipped bricks
Don’t get it twisted
I flip beats
Teknik dropping that heat
Them man are dry
Undipped rich tea
I’m honest
No need to gossip
Couple dead rappers
Cleaning the closet
Spitting that knowledge
Man talk bollocks
Man are ungrateful
Can’t keep a promise
Heading to the top
I know I’m not far from it
Yeah I know I’m not far from it
Hook x2
Let me make this clear
That i’m coming for the game this year
Passion
Love
Pain & tears
No we don’t fuck with Paigons here
Only real G’s let me make this clear
OUTRO X2 :
Let me make this clear
That i’m coming for the game this year
Passion
Love
Pain & tears
No we don’t fuck with Paigons here
Only real G’s let me make this clear
That i’m coming for the game this year
Passion
Love
Pain & tears
No we don’t fuck with Paigons here
Clear was written by George Koumourou & Teknik.
Clear was produced by Trooh Hippi.