Testo Bent - Clairmont the Second
Testo della canzone Bent (Clairmont the Second), tratta dall'album It's Not How It Sounds
Ay, ay
Not about a trick
I don't want to talk 'cause this hoe gave me lip
I've been tryna work up to a hug from a grip
I won't invest if it don't make me rich, woah
Work for myself, woah
They taking forty percent? Woah
Forty percent? Woah
Making me bent
Why do niggas try me, why these hoes try me?
Said you never liked me, why are you lying?
They ain't want to claim me, don't have to remind me
Dime ting makes me look good when she beside me
Wore Lugz I found 'cause the Timbs too expensive
Fakes from the flea, had to hide from the kids
Sleeping on the couch had to generate business
Now I can buy it, don't have a wishlist
Rather go get it, I make a living
Expecting's pathetic, don't be offended
I'm just direct, I'm not offensive
Deposit direct, money, not credit
Family set, I will come with it
Give me a minute
This is a cheque, not the rest of my digits
Bank is suspicious
Look like a plant, look too expensive
Ay
Not about a trick
I don't want to talk 'cause this hoe gave me lip
I've been tryna work up to a hug from a grip
I won't invest if it don't make me rich, woah
Work for myself, woah
They taking forty percent? Woah
Forty percent? Woah
Making me bent
T-9 keeping it short when we talking
Real phone look like a burner, don't call me
(Oink, oink)
Tell the popo get off me
My brothers no tolerance, got jumped unlawfully
Ain't been through the worst but I been through it, don't cheese me
I can't stay in they box I got offers
Need to know a girl age, I don't mess with toddlers
You niggas weak, don't know my mama's mama
No one love me more than a black woman, I promise
Look like I'm fine but depressed by my fallen
Don't test my kinfolk, we all grew up sparring
If I didn't know God I'd probably shoot llamas
Hot head, labels cannot guarantee my safety, I don't want bread
I can get a lil' something for my baby on a budget
Offices don't give a damn about me, want me budging
But this is my hood and they don't love it, they want from it
How you tryna dictate where you ain't been on the pavement?
Used to be in places where I ain't know niggas brazen
Think about my cousin everyday since we laid him
Enbridge don't care about it long as I pay them
Making me bent, damn
Making me bent, damn
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Writer(s): Clairmont Ii Humphrey
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