Clarity (Swave Over)
I be that h I dollar sign t o r y
Been the kind of guy make sadity bitches act kind of shy
The humble guy yet he grew up on the gully side
Still the quiet type but quickly turn shit to columbine
I keep myself on a pedestal
Keep yourself in high regards thats what you better do
In doin you them non doers get upset at you try to get at you
But you a force so they got to throw the whole set at you
See I remain solid learn life and gain knowledge
Time to shoot call no troops combat boots remain polished
With me this shit sticks so I never switched whips
So called homies skated and switched up like a kickflip
On that issue my bother P and I had words
Now its R.I.P to him to me that shit is still absurd
Thats my word
Lord knows why they got that nigga locked if not
I wasn't stopping till his head was on the chopping block
Never befriend a opp
I just cock the glock and I cop a squat
Then stick around till the opp is dropped
Im coming through and Im bucking gripping on these toys
Not fearing nothing nigga you who I be's boy
History of course and I be's boss
Light my spliff roll up my tints and then I breeze off
Paid the cost now swave is the way im living
Walk wit a limp but you could never knock me off my pivot nigga
Long live the prince man!
Been the kind of guy make sadity bitches act kind of shy
The humble guy yet he grew up on the gully side
Still the quiet type but quickly turn shit to columbine
I keep myself on a pedestal
Keep yourself in high regards thats what you better do
In doin you them non doers get upset at you try to get at you
But you a force so they got to throw the whole set at you
See I remain solid learn life and gain knowledge
Time to shoot call no troops combat boots remain polished
With me this shit sticks so I never switched whips
So called homies skated and switched up like a kickflip
On that issue my bother P and I had words
Now its R.I.P to him to me that shit is still absurd
Thats my word
Lord knows why they got that nigga locked if not
I wasn't stopping till his head was on the chopping block
Never befriend a opp
I just cock the glock and I cop a squat
Then stick around till the opp is dropped
Im coming through and Im bucking gripping on these toys
Not fearing nothing nigga you who I be's boy
History of course and I be's boss
Light my spliff roll up my tints and then I breeze off
Paid the cost now swave is the way im living
Walk wit a limp but you could never knock me off my pivot nigga
Long live the prince man!
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Writer(s): Iqueyno Hendricks
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