Realclovtboihours

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Ay I think that lil hoe tweakin
Ay smoking on my dope now she geekin
Ay I think she catching feelings
Ay I don't want that hoe now she weepin
Ay sorry boo I can't catch no feelings
Ay sorry boo I'm heading for the millions
Ay dropped her at the crib then dipped
Bitch I gotta buy a motherfucking zip
Ay cooking up heat in the lab
Super rad on my tee bitch I'm a g
Smoking on this dope like a motherfucking fiend
I can't give no fucks cause I'm living in a dream
Ay I can't give a fuck about rappin
Tryna chase the guap I'ma bag it
Bitch I gotta have it
If I don't have it them I'ma cause some havoc
Swoop down like a fucking maverick
Can't catch me in no traffic
Got the bic in my hand
But I let my friend have it
Those shits vanish like magic
Lilfuckface kill the beat
Yea I think he know magic
Bitch I bought an ounce last week
That shit half gone bitch I'm week
Yea that shit put me to sleep
I'ma stay healthy with these greens
Talking bout my bills and my tree
Ay
My flow impeccable shit ain't comparable
Bitch I am spiritual these hoes act mystical
Yo bankroll mythical that shit ain't visible
When I be smoking my dope life ain't difficult
Lyrical
Might buy an ounce flip like reciprocal
I ain't a criminal
Might take yo bitch cause I'm at my pinnacle
Typical shit ay
Skrt off like autozone on a hoe
Different flows in each clip so now I reload
Got some vocab like I just made the honor roll
I know this shit bouta take off like vamanos
I need like 7 Os y'all need to take some notes
I'm like a teacher and y'all like deciples
My money keep stackin like tower like Eifel
I dont give no fucks and that shit is final
Ay