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young clyde - onetwoonesix lyrics

[intro]

yeah, clyde
almighty, the great

[verse 1]

driving on i-9-0
with a 5.0
drinking 40 ounces c0ke and moscato
check the movado
singing key bravado
step back and let’s just kick it like cristiano ronaldo
5 deep in the silverado
drive to mitch-ll and take a flight to colorado
do a show then fly out to morraco
u.o.e.n.o. what i do like i’m rocko
she give up the taco and p-ss it off like flacco

oh well, it’s nothing new
stepping back like what now am i supposed to do
go cop a new car? i already copped two
eighteen all cash, like who the h-ll are you
daddy must be someone valuable
i just laugh and say you a d-mn fool
10% my next check could end you
sign the papers and take off
don’t even have a license, so i take off
make sure if there’s a tail that i break it off
and if i go to jail, i’ll be back in a couple days
i’ll be on probation, but i’ll still be in my old ways
and i’m never gonna cop a pair of j’s
that’s just my style man, but i got nothing against the great

these louie loafers sit nicely
even though it’s pricey
but with money comes comfortability
so choose wisely
no coyote but they still call me wile
trap god but i still look style-ly
i’m patient while everybody slowly dying

[bridge]

i’m patient while everybody slowly dying
yeah

[verse 2]

i’m a rare breed stallion
stacking bread like i’m italian
comeback season i’m rallying
started off 0-3, but it’ll be like 20 in a row with rs3
man i’m on fire like kobe back in 08 maybe 07
beat them both drop 111
maybe it was 09
oh well i’m done wasting time
by dropping pointless rhymes
and pointless lines
sub par but i’m still getting mine
sittin here thinking what if i invested time

and i stayed on my grind
dropped out of school and made beats all the time
maybe i’m getting too far ahead
don’t even matter i’m still counting this bread
and i’m still light years ahead
take you suckers 10 years to catch up after i’m dead

[bridge 2]

take you suckers 10 years to catch up after i’m dead
hold up now don’t take it to the head
king sosa but you can call me clyde instead

said you can just call me clyde instead
and when i’m in the ride b-tch you better give me some head

[outro]

i’m high as f-ck right now
shout out to my boy
m.will on the beat, and the streets

k!ll it, with defeat
i’m rapping like dom rinaldi man, you suckas taste defeat
maybe i should just retire
i don’t know, i’ve been here for a while

- young clyde lyrics

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