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letra de clear the air - dcg brothers

[intro: dcg shun]
clear the air, b-tch-ass n-gga
yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
squad, mm, look (guel, you crazy)

[verse 1: dcg shun]
see i’m finna leave, you ain’t ’bout to stress me, ho (bye)
i’m a dog, you ain’t gotta pet me, ho (woof, woof)
i done cheated so many d-mn times, i know you ain’t blind, i’m tellin’ you, let me go (i know)
i’m young, i’m havin’ a lil’ fun, i’m playin’ with guns, a ho better let me ho (word)
i done stumbled onto me a major (okay, i did), got me some paper, this ho finna let me go (i got it)

[verse 2: dcg bsavv]
i’m outside, b-tch, open up this door (go)
you leave, ho, bet’ not come back no more (uh-huh)
you cheated, ho, i’m finna up this score (what?)
i was f-ckin’ the opp, bro knelt that ho (d-mn)
i be f-ckin’ around, she be lettin’ me though (what?)
i got two phones, you gotta catch me, ho (two phones)
say you love me, but you gotta let me go (alright, okay)
say you love me, then, b-tch, gotta let them know (alright)

[verse 3: dcg shun]
i was turnt way before i ever met these hoes (yeah, turnt)
i’m off, but i ain’t finna set these hoes up (aw, sh-t)
so she find a n-gga to turn her up and still ain’t let me ball (uh-uh)
i’ma smart, a ho can’t lead me wrong (i’m smart), bsavv ain’t never f-ck lee at all (b-tch)
if they hold me, them n-ggas wouldn’t be here at all
next year, some n-ggas won’t see at the mall (nah, for real)
[verse 4: dcg bsavv]
look, i come over, put big d-ck in her jaws (woah, woah)
they shut sh-t down when i enter the mall (mall)
them boys just had them a body and f-cked it up, his mans was sittin’ there stallin’ (godd-mn)
i’m allergic to n-ggas who really ain’t ballin’
your ass got popped, you should see that’s a callin’ (ooh, yeah)
they ass outside doin’ tiktoks, all that sh-t, i’m finna go through there shoot all of ’em (brrt, baow)

[verse 5: dcg shun & dcg bsavv]
these n-ggas ain’t gangster, i can see it in all of ’em (goofys)
when they funerals come, you should be there for all of ’em (yeah)
these n-ggas keep showin’ the ‘net that they got hats, you really just snitch the followers (cornball)
your broke ass got no dogs and faults
get hit with this b-tch, guaranteed you’re hollow (yeah)
i got him, soon as i spot him, i shot him
to the morgue, this n-gga ain’t seein’ no doctor (nah, he ain’t)

[verse 6: dcg shun & dcg bsavv]
i ain’t perfect, i really just took my shahadah
my old life gone (old life, huh), i gotta remodel
i’m still ridin’ ’round in the hoopty, i rockin’ my kufi in the back with a big-ass shotta (grrt)
i can make sh-t shake with a snap, i’m bossy
put a belt to they ass and now i’ma find them (where?)
i’m still front line in the beef and i keep my heat, boy, your ass been duckin’ and dodgin’ (okay)

[verse 7: dcg shun & dcg bsavv]
them clown-ass n-ggas stick out like a mine (clowns)
when i pulled up, them boys start doin’ a mosh pit
trippin’ each other, just duckin’ and fallin’ (woah, woah)
runnin’ and sh-t, just duckin’ and crawlin’ (woah, woah)
i let bro make a play, this time i lobbed it (lob)
i’ve been that n-gga since rocks and robbin’ (uh, rocks)
i bounced out on left and sh-t, on ockie
you would choose words wisely, we was armin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

- dcg brothers

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