CLARITY Lyrics

I been lookin for some clarity

As of late, life shit aint fair to me

I been feeling out of space, no air for me

Look her in her eyes, tell me do you care for me

Glock on my hip, I been moving carefully

Where im from this shit aint fair, so I hope you came prepared

I dont give a fuck, if a nigga scared of me

Run up double dare, guarantee you get aired

Brody got double drums, but he never played snare

Niggas really bitch made, but I ain't ever care

How you claim that you ridin' but you ain't ever there

You against me then its fuck you no I can't ever spare

Put my heart under lockdown

On my own shit, fuck bout what you thought now

I was stuck on my own they aint call out, uh

Told em fuck it imma ball out, uh

On the phone with my boy Ballout, he told me keep it goin

I been practicing up on my mind I gotta keep it open

Chasing money, stuff it in my pockets gotta keep it swollen

Chasing money bitch you know im on it, yea I need the bonus

Dont even ask me bout the throne, bitch you know im creeping on it

Eddo told me that its up there thats no bap

Bucks told me that its up there thats no bap

Ghetto angels we ah' leave that boy with no cap

Nigga I got no fear, I can't ever hold back

Artist of the whole yea, nigga but you know that

Tell you that I love you baby girl but you should know that

They dont get the vision take a picture like a Kodak

Give it to em raw raw, but I aint ever sold crack

Niggas really bitch made, aint keeping up thats so wack

We smoke em like sage, you run up and get your soul tapped

I got em amazed shocked em but they aint feel no zap, uh

I aint ever folding bitch its pressure what I smoke

Never scared of pressure bitch its extra what I tote uh

How is this o bitch if she be messaging the most

Bitch im way up, I could prolly stretch her in a ghost

Give em shots like cheers, you know imma do the most

He tried to start that shit now im like Nardo Wick, who want the smoke

I double dared the bitch, was never scared of shit, who want the smoke

Dont wanna talk about a lot cuz' they would never wanna know

They ah' never grasp the shit that I had seen

30's on them G19's, with the switches and a beam

Wockhard, he ah lean, I aint tryna cause a scene

G-O-A-T what I be, I done scene it in my dreams

She know that we up now, she gone eat the team, yea

Rollie and its bussdown, you can see it gleam, yea

I been in a rush now, I been seeing green

Choppa on me its gone crush, you get popped at the scene

Bitch I had to run it up wasn't no option for me

Lil bro dont got a price he ah' pop shit for free

Dont go playing wit my life, he ah' pop shit for free

Turning up, just incase they forgotten a G

I been lookin for some clarity

As of late, life shit aint fair to me

I been feeling out of space, no air for me

Look her in her eyes, tell me do you care for me

Glock on my hip, I been moving carefully

Where im from this shit aint fair, so I hope you came prepared

I dont give a fuck, if a nigga scared of me

Run up double dare, guarantee you get aired

Brody got double drums, but he never played snare

Niggas really bitch made, but I ain't ever care

How you claim that you ridin' but you ain't ever there

You against me then its fuck you no I can't ever spare