Clipping - Intro lyrics

rate me

Go Sunday avenue, we’re talking to their selves

Somebody been sell then dreams again,

Breath again, the breeze it’s full of trees again

The beat spread under the street

It’s ‘bout to leave but then tiffs

And holy, gets ready to fit the chiddy,

The nuddle have barely cook

Like they knew that the kitchen cookin’ up wishes

With powder flower, get bend

And take the baby

It’s better than stay in refrigerator

Too keep it fresh and to be on

Every day it’s preparation for on to get on

A hola cost what it cost you

Wanna get all to one on to

Get three stacks and bring it back to the fortress

Rapping five finger round

Not much cash and make the motherfucking cash

Quit the cash and play

Checking gas and then load it

And they rolling for, for

And they rollin’ pow-pow

On the shoulders , so we slow but we goin’, wouldn’t you?

If you scared, so you scared cuz they comin’ throw swippin’

And nobody got a problem, swip it over you

Trust the shadows as thick, full of mattress it’s get over,

Get pass and just suck a dick

Skin of glass, kill it fashion,

It’s spinnin’ back so quit pack

Spending to get a gat

Fuck about a rap, rappers are bad when they got a truck

Better they leaving these streets

And it’s probably eating a map

Versus, versus the harsh of Versace

Versus the nurse and the pain

Slaim and beat it with no brain

And the same fox, say it today

To the same fox, never see a cady drip in cady pain

On the black after the rain

Fuck her, prepare for the storm

Hope you got a blanket for your body keep it worm

But spoken words are sweet

Scream motherfucker dreams to chick

They ain’t even gotta sleep, don’t sleep just clipin’ bitch