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clavish - loose lips sink ships lyrics

[verse 1: clavish]
they say loose lips sink ships, watch out for your guys
catch a case, f+ck a petrol bath, i’m flying to dubai
and i’m a rapper but see yesterday, i had it on me live
the hand ting in the vito, not no ho i met online
if you try get him and you scratch him, that don’t count as a stabbing
i keep my trey on the block, my g+lock’s in a different pattern
he’s my bro and i love him, cut him off ’cause he was ratting
and he’s cold but i don’t play his song, i found out he was capping
said forget about my rap name, she tryna know the real me
i robbed a lot of n+ggas, i’m assuming they don’t feel me
explaining to my mum there’s guys that actually wanna k!ll me
and my n+gga done that sh+t but he’s going not guilty
street politics and karma, my life’s full of drama
risk my freedom for the queen’s head ‘causе i know what i’d rather
i’ve got guys banged up doing kеttle whips
meanwhile i’m uptown, spending seven grams on a starter
smartphone for sale but first i need a shank, i’m not a punk
coulda got done for kidnap, put terrell up in the trunk
we got shots up in the car but these shots won’t get you drunk
and bally up unless you like sleeping on beds that got a bunk
and to you it sounds stupid
but hopping out of stolen cars to me was therapeutic
i just hope the judge don’t ever listen to my music
yo, i only got two left
i hope marnz or muni got a link for some lugers
[verse 2: kaymuni]
loose lips sink ships, the obbo took the guys out
never jerked my plug but everybody else got slimed out
my boy got life, till he’s home i can’t sign out
we heard what you said and you thought we wouldn’t find out
new year’s, i was down the block, i couldn’t light my weed
i’ve been ot, served all types of fiends
slept in all types of t’s, been to bare different jails
had all types of sticks, needed bare different bells
had bare phones, no runners, i got hands+on
we had bare mashes on the block, you never banged one
i caught bare cases and bro i ain’t beat any
but i got bare reasons why i gotta be ready
they heard my tape and think they know me
they don’t know me like that though
i used to bring it back to my gaff bro
i grew up mad quick bro, i think even gran knows
they said, “muni, yo you’re gonna blow when you land road”
the truth is, my boy got sentencing the end of the month
and i think that this the end of the run
free bro though, i never had my own, he used to lend me his gun
we got the drop, we never went there with one
after this case, we’re done
yeah that’s what they thought, we’d be back again
imagine muni never have to trap again
yo i can’t imagine that, i can’t even lie bro
cah i be flying packs with my eyes closed
[verse 3: marnz malone]
loose lips sink ships, don’t let ’em fool you with a smile
the same letters spell “slime”, that’s how they’ll do you on a trial
they gave muni twenty+nine plus a seven for his food case
that’s thirty+six years, we was really living wild
but we did it for the cause
bro i pressed it, seen him drop then started shooting at the floor
free mini, free dior
can’t be scared of heights if the top is what you’re reaching for
i got crack rocks the size of a f+cking meteor
and to you it sounds mad
but someone had to die the next day when i got stabbed
n+ggas know that we got back
i bought fourteen this year, yeah they know that we got waps
i don’t know how he survived when bro smoked him in his plaits
you can say it’s maktub
i kissed shawty on her forehead, told her, “i’ll be back soon”
she suck like a vacuum
loose lips will make you sink like what’s in your bathroom
careful who you chat to, shoot who you’re attached to
so close that back door and they gon’ watch them ring doorbells
cause one wrong move and that’s court cells
bro i need some more bells, them mali’s just took the last
my vision’s clear now but certain things, there ain’t no looking past
like putin, i can’t call it war, it’s anything but
that don’t mean posting up your face ’cause bronem will buss that
never seen glee but this glee came combat
curl my fingers into g’s for my n+ggas that got back

- clavish lyrics

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