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letra de daily duppy - clavish

[verse 1]
my favourite nitty’s always coming short
the one i hate scores the most
my shawty talks the most
never sticking to a word
if you’ve ever said you’re smoking on a pack
and your gang didn’t drop that
then sorry, but you’re nothing but a nerd
they’re saying “clavish, you’re the hardest”
tell me something i ain’t heard
audi, beamer, ‘cedes, merc’
tell me something i ain’t swerved
i’ve burnt bridges with n-ggas i used to roll with everyday
what, you think i won’t do that for a box of yayo dirt?
sunday, i’m in the t
but i should be in the church
tryna pray and seek forgiveness
cah i really put in work
my n-gga said he’s got a drop
i’m over there, don’t say a word
and if i get knicked, i know the ting, don’t say a word
i can sell lyrics now
what’s your budget for a verse?
what’s my budget for a burner?
really tryna let it burst
mix the henny with the henny
really tryna get home burst
i told my jail n-ggas, “head high”
cah it could be worse
two g’s or checkered squares
which one does she prefer?
i’ma buy my mum a crib before i buy a b-tch a purse
i’d rather be inside the bin
than be stiff up in a herst
so i keep it with me
n-ggas want me, but i want them first
said she’s got a bone to pick
i got a bone to dig
and when i’m done, don’t call my phone or text me, i don’t owe you sh-t
n-ggas got both their hands out, but i don’t owe them sh-t
when i was on my face, i’m pretty sure he was getting lit
my n-gga, too sorry for being antisocial
i weren’t in the mood
rappers spending time telling lies
don’t you miss the truth?
when i die
i don’t really care if i go h-ll or heaven
i just wanna link my n-gga nb, cah i miss my goon
hungry youngin, hitting all these one on ones and two on twos
active with it, swinging sh-t, now i got blood all on my shoes
opps that i don’t know of in the flesh, asking what’s my name
fans call me clavish, hood call me nettles, f-ck it, who are you?
didn’t ride out or trap before me
scored a point on a opp, made a rack before me
shawty asking if i meant what i said when we were f-cking
don’t remember half the things that i say when i’m h-rny
n-ggas ride at midnight, my n-ggas ride in the morning
i’m bagging up at midnight, call me at 9 in the morning
got a shot for a 9 at 9 in the morning
all profit took a half box of a pr-ck, you’re not shotting
if the shotty starts coughing, you could end up in a coffin
the fiends need what i’m selling
this don’t make me a wrongin
got a fl!cky anytime i eat in mayfair
brought the ting to nina’s album premiere
true, we gotta pass the opp block on the way there
mum’s back from work
i might have to bag up in the bnb
if you hold this wap i’ll buy the trainers that say c and c
labels wanna chat me
my views are not a mazzalean
but any beat i jump on, i just merk it like a gle
b-tches that just want me, also b-tches that ain’t needing me
they don’t wanna trust me but they’re willing to believe in me
told me “if i’m being honest
i want you to be in me
but i’m not like these other hoes
so tell me what you see in me”
hands on my right, never
kittens phone the phone up cah the light better
b-tches want me, reckon i’m a nice fella
still tryna send my opps to the sky, dweller
turned down a hundred labels
tripping, tryna offer half of that
run off on a plug
with a whole one and half of that
stressing ’bout beef and not cheese, parmezan
i’m in my zone 2, tryna kwengface
but watch out for the karma, akh
watch out for the karma though
my n-gga crash sav, so am i, but i’m calmer though
she want me to change her life
i ain’t finished changing mine

- clavish

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