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mainciaga – clueless lyrics

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[hook]
they ain’t chasing money, too busy chasing a hoe
i be with them k!llers like frozen, they let it go
how broski push the whip, 200 up on the road
do donuts on your block be drifting like tokyo (skrrrt)
no cap when i be rapping that’s a fact we really do this
tryna stack it so i’m grinding on this music
don’t try to play us as no p+ssy, are you stupid? (are you dumb?)
for all my brothers i ain’t telling man i’m clueless

[verse 1]
hanging with them thieves, trained to go by any means
trapo check the car right there, think that one holding the keys
never look back where i’m from, in my blood i’m sudanese
came from none i had no clothes, now the drip come overseas
now they see us up but we them n+ggas in the streets
she laughed at me before but now she text me for the d
up next, you gone be big that’s a fact man i agree
got locked up as a jit, i was just only 14
used to be my brother how you switch up on the team
you n+ggas really clowns, i look at y’all, just some memes
was sleeping in the cell, being free was just a dream
told bro to cool it down cause that n+gga just miskeen
a menace to the streets, man they still think i’m a lethal weapon
it ain’t safe, broski still got all these cases pending
disrespect is gonna be bad, seeing no happy ending
how he like this when his pops over there, he a reverend
p+ssy don’t try me, pop him like belaire he finna drop on me
came out at the wrong time, he asking god, why me?
he should’ve stayed in jail, he shoulda took that plea, oooh
[hook]
no cap when i be rapping that’s a fact we really do this
tryna stack it so i’m grinding on this music
don’t try to play us as no p+ssy, are you stupid?
for all my brothers i ain’t telling man i’m clueless

[verse 2]
i grew up so fast, grew up so young
late nights on the streets, curfew, see feds we run
never had a job, we rob to not be bums
like broski 2sl!ck said we coming from the slums (streets)
it ain’t no talking, with the squad, we put that n+gga in a coffin
go hard on every track, my brothers starving so i’m locked in
get deep inside my feelings think bout life that stuff been often
set up the play for bro, pass the rock like i’m john stockton
fear no one but the man
was riding with the gang we was riding in a van
it started as a kid when all this reckless stuff began
momma told me gone be poor i told her ima be the man
for real though

[hook]
no cap when i be rapping that’s a fact we really do this
tryna stack it so i’m grinding on this music
don’t try to play us as no p+ssy, are you stupid?
for all my brothers i ain’t telling man i’m clueless



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