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bic fizzle - clarity lyrics

[intro]
yeah
what the f+ck, n+gga? run that back
don’t play with me
yeah, huh
what the f+ck, n+gga?
bic fizzle (drvmlord)
ayy, yeah

[verse]
down to earth, brother put in work, so don’t cross that line
put a fully on my ar and it’s with me every time
i f+ck your shooter, i got shooters too
not including myself
grab that b+tch from off the shelf before i do anything else
this ho hit my line, i push “decline”
i know it’s ’bout some bullsh+t
b+tch, i make this money, you can’t tell me what to do with it
i be on that fooley sh+t
a veteran, i’m not new to this
broccoli, cheddar cheese
clientele, stupid l!ck
you can’t sell yo’ work, i add my taxes
comе back and double the pit
stay out my way like ludacris
b+tch, makе some sp+ce, don’t f+ck with this sh+t
burberry with shot, twenty+three my kicks
dude at work, on some, he acting a b+tch
i’m young and turnt, but still’ll hit a l!ck
makin’ serves on the first, on the curve with a knick
[chorus]
vvs clarity, how could she curve me?
you know these dog+ass hoes ain’t sh+t
i catch a rapper and strip him out everything
don’t come around me flexin’ your kicks
i’m with the robbers, they with the sh+ts
way he feelin’, send me a bl!ck
michael corleone, mafia sh+t
headshot gang, pop me a b+tch
roll up a trollz, zaza, meth
walk the boy home, full as a tec
we on the road, too many straps
follow that black truck, you in the trap
i’m fresh as h+ll, i ain’t even snap
these all facts, can’t even cap
rp meds, i’m slumped on the lap
my location out, don’t get caught on the snap

- bic fizzle lyrics

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