Clearview

Man bruh
It's in the air
It's in my rearview
It's everywhere
But all you can do from there
Is keep moving on
So
This is how it goes
Ay
Ayy

Feelin' that pressure
From the bottom of the world
A wave that made questions
My actions in this world
More crabs in the bucket
Then gumbo my grandma made
It made me think different
'Cause I was startin' to get afraid
Of losing my life
Behind niggas who never said thanks
They talk behind my back
And steady smilin' in my face
I was feeding you niggas
Y'all was sitting in amaze
How dare you bite that feeding hand
Coming from my plate
I guess my chef gone be on lockdown now
Since them niggas ain't the same
I guess ima be changed now
I had them times feeling' like Meek
When my father wasn't there
Had times like J. Cole
Cause my mama still crying hear
Them long nights contemplatin'
With them long rides down I-12
Hopin' that purple and gold
Helping my career
Or leave me in the dirt with the crumbs
Began my story
Well look what we got here
Story steady repeatin'

They got me lookin at the world
Through my Clearview
And I can feel it in the air
Is it still cool
If you was ever that nigga
Then would you sell out
Or be behind yo niggas
And never sell out
They got me starin' at the world
Through my clearview
And I can feel it in the air
Is it still cool
If you was ever that nigga
Then would you sell out
Or be behind yo niggas
And never sell out

Steady tryna chase yo dreams
But starting to plead the 5th
Holding it down with this money
Is like a new gear
You put that bitch in drive
Here come followers like we tailgatin'
You put it in reverse
Na they goin' home cause you ain't make it
I'm legally blind na pimp
Don't think I got friends
Were you there from the start
Before that calm made a change
Don't tap that after math
'Cause the storm in full gauge
A quest to get the bling
And make my honeys sing wit screams
But now a days
They do anything
Just to get the bling
It made shit weirder
I use to call them stranger things
Don't need a duplicate of city girls
To givem wedding rings
Need a bitch to hold me down
Before I get to heaven gates
Who not gone fuck on my potnas for clout
When my name sang
I guess I'm cut from a different clothe
I need it washed again
I wanna preach like Nas
And have a girl like HOV
But not spending bread at Saks Fifth
From butter on the stove

They got me lookin at the world
Through my Clearview
And I can feel it in the air
Is it still cool
If you was ever that nigga
Then would you sell out
Or be behind yo niggas
And never sell out
They got me starin' at the world
Through my Clearview
And I can feel it in the air
Is it still cool
If you was ever that nigga
Then would you sell out
Or be behind yo niggas
And never sell out

You know
I remember them nights eating them TV dinners
Lookin' at caviar on the screen
Like when that's gone be me
'Cause that Salisbury stake was hitting boy
I aint lyin'
Where all the niggas that anticipated my come up
They was here for the 2020 madness
But 2021 just started
Where that at