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clairmont the second - the job lyrics

(verse 1)

not enough to fix the heater in the pontiac
when i was younger i was freezing sitting in the back
my momma lost her keys we wait until my brother back
it’s negative degrees it’s early but the sky is black
i use to want to leave my school for lunch and join the pack
quarter of a meal because a quarter all i had
people not like me be telling me how i should act
you only know the half of why i gotta watch my back
aye
bullets go through windows where my lady stay
so if the block is hot our heads facing thе other way
so if a sh+ll go through the walls it hits thе cleanest j’s
purchase history is frivolous with bills to pay
in a place where wallet looking like 2008 wishes
games and fast food on command not contingent on whether parents got it but i’m glad how we did it
can’t date a rich girl ain’t grow up a rich kid
ex had a different definition of expensive
juicy couture was in but i could never get it
was never fully with it
i ain’t with the extras, been about the business
n+ggas got it twisted
had to hand out pills
got raps like a self diagnosed sprained wrist
taking me for granted
life look peachy till you turn it
bruised on the bottom of the basket
madness
(bridge)

n+gga you gon’ hear me talk n+gga
yeah
hottest sh+t out here n+gga
what is you talking about n+gga
what did you thought
hottest sh+t out n+gga

(verse 2)

gun fingers pointed at me on my block
we shop but forget health till the price drop
price chop like two left in the east side
food for the hood across the street back in ’05
when the debit card is an enterprise gonna see how much it cost to bring my cousin back alive
it never go that’s why i talk about it all the time
sometimes it feel like n+ggas deaf, this a form of crying
it’s not how it looks, it get depressing
since 2017 it’s been 11’s
i made heartache look too pretty you watch my eyes back you gon’ see, need a few emmys
i do plenty white people don’t know what to do with me
i move different ttc ain’t getting this two fifty
needed that two fifty for some food and a slew of pennies
biggest fear is not finishing my job when yeshua get me

- clairmont the second lyrics

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