Testo Clippers - Hurricane Wisdom
Testo della canzone Clippers (Hurricane Wisdom), tratta dall'album Perfect Storm: Sorry 4 The Rain
(Gonna be okay with it, but she won't fold away)
(julioo!) Let's do it, huh
Startin' to realize I'm that nigga (realize I'm that nigga)
I am, for real, truth
Boom
Ay (ay), I'm startin' to realize I'm that nigga (I am)
Grab it low and then I send 'em
Don't take shit to be a killer (nope)
Even the church house filled with sinners
Nigga, my safe house filled with clippers
And I got on me in LA, I'm droppin' two, Kawhi Leonard (boom, bop)
Ay, ay, make sure I got my Gen, ay
Micro Drac' come small, but I don't know how gang got it in
Conversion kit, put it on my fin, tap this bitch, I'm throwin' ten
The bitch said, "Who you think you is?" So I asked her what I look like (that nigga)
Ay (uh), I'm startin' to realize I'm that nigga (I am)
Grab it low and then I send 'em
Don't take shit to be a killer (nope)
Even the church house filled with sinners
Nigga, my safe house filled with clippers
And I got on me in LA, I'm droppin' two, Kawhi Leonard (boom, bop)
Nah, fuck it, I'm droppin' 50 like I'm Giannis (ball)
You ain't fuckin' up my phonics
But over here, bitch, I'm a problem (real)
Ay (ay), I was ahead, bitch, I'm a pro
I had went asked the gang, was bouncin' out that flame, but he don't know (know)
They say life's a game, I treat shit like a game, you know the score
On the ground, that boy a ghost
Behind that frrt, his ass post (real)
Fuck, ay, ay, uh
Ay, I'm startin' to realize I'm that nigga (I am)
Grab it low and then I send 'em
Don't take shit to be a killer (nope)
Even the church house filled with sinners (uh, uh)
Nigga, my safe house filled with clippers (uh, uh)
And I got on me in LA, I'm droppin' two, Kawhi Leonard (uh, uh)
Since a jit, I been that nigga, 16 with six figures
I go AP, Patek, Richard, G Swerve, big spender
Buy a Lamb', pull off, go tint it
Foenem tryna get me to spin it
Fuck these pussies, I don't feel 'em
If he move, Drench kill him
I got mad love in the trenches, but I ain't been back in a minute
I been on the road and fuckin' hos, and countin' checks relentless
Beat the streets, I ducked the sentence, totin' Kriss Vec', jumpin' fences
Told my mama quit her job 'cause we don't need no fuckin' pension
If it's smoke, better pay attention, lil' bro stay on go, he ain't missin'
The Glock 23 got a switch and extension
And you'll die over tweets, don't mention me
If you ain't with it, you still can get it
When you gon' realize I'm that nigga?
Made it out without a scratch, we was baby apes goin' to war with gorillas
Ski
Ay, I'm startin' to realize I'm that nigga (I am)
Grab it low and then I send 'em
Don't take shit to be a killer (nope)
Even the church house filled with sinners
Nigga, my safe house filled with clippers
And I got on me in LA, I'm droppin' two, Kawhi Leonard
(Gonna be okay with it, but she won't fold away)
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Writer(s): Oluola Wisdom Mikeal
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