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letra de clean - ​​b.hold

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[intro]
clean him up
yuh, yuh, uh, yuh

[chorus]
hmm
big walk
sleep though (uh)
pigeonhole talk through the peephole (talk)
shooting my shot like a free throw (bounce)
tell ’em get lost like nemo (wow)
bounce
we set it up
there ain’t no barber, i’m straight out the cut
slaying my demons, that’s god ain’t no luck
telling the truth but they calling my bluff

[verse 1]
learning my way in the world, material
striking the devil back, he imperial
reading the label don’t sign on the cereal
bent ‘outta shape what i said but it’s spherical
huh, yuh
low on my phone
low and b.hold, i’m a whole ‘nother foе
stick to the ground when they told mе to go
this ain’t no dyllie, i’ll go with the ghost
huh, yuh
still i’ma grow
sticking around when they want me to show
child of god, i’ma reap what i sow
seeds that i planted, they pick up and throw
showing my leaf like the green i’ma blow
clean out my brain with a rotary phone (brrt)
yuh
acting alone
high on this beat but i never have flown
[chorus]
hmm
big walk
sleep though (uh)
pigeonhole talk through the peephole (talk)
shooting my shot like a free throw (bounce)
tell ’em get lost like nemo (wow)
bounce
we set it up
there ain’t no barber, i’m straight out the cut
slaying my demons, that’s god ain’t no luck
telling the truth but they calling my bluff

[verse 2]
(yuh)
you got a lot
yuh, yuh
you got a lot to talk about
like how you is trippin’, you run your mouth
we getting clean, i run ’em out
ain’t gunna scene, i wanna scream
wanna’ shout
devil is here, i’ma bounce
i seen a cat boutta pounce
back in the crib with allowance
uh
i seen a lot, it is what it is
the street with it’s biz
i’m thinking the crib
is prolly unsafe, the fate, my face
is really upset, my rep
no reputation, but i here you hating
there ain’t no time but it’s contemplation
i’m boutta’ hop in the opp station
i know what it is and it’s all satan
why is you trippin’, my hearts racin’
i got the loot
i gotta’ shoot
know when i zoom
you checking the moves
staying with yahweh, he hop out the tomb
know how i do it, i wait for the boom
wait
assume, you know what i do
baby on acting a fool she a tool
“i don’t want nothing to do with the boo”
spirit on me like a holy masseuse
(ooh)
know that you trippin’, i’m never a k!ller
this ain’t no michael, they looking like thriller
feeling like jordan, i’m sitting like miller
their heart was empty but god the soul filler
house on the rock and my god is the pillar
night with the wax and i’m feeling like stiller
i do not pop and i’m never a driller
column of smoke
holy of holy i got out the boat
feel like a seed but jehovah my hope
watching me rap and i’m clean like the soap
(watching me rap and i’m clean like the soap)
(watching me rap and i’m clean like the soap)
(clean like the soap)
(clean like the-, clean like the soap)
(clean like the soap)
[chorus]
hmm
big walk
sleep though (uh)
pigeonhole talk through the peephole (talk)
shooting my shot like a free throw (bounce)
tell ’em get lost like nemo (wow)
bounce
we set it up
there ain’t no barber, i’m straight out the cut
slaying my demons, that’s god ain’t no luck
telling the truth but they calling my bluff
(wow)

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