Clinton Portis

My bars be cappin' like a Uzi
True one of one, they couldn't do me
I don't need the illest shit, I can fill up my bag at Zumies
Cop a hundreds tee, crook castles or the Stussy
Soon as I pop, I'm finna zoom like Boosie
Loyalty and infinite pipe, I come with that
I don't even need a milli, I'll live off a hundred racks
Like a blunt, shorty more lit than gummy packs
All I really need to know is, do she love me back

Yeah, word
Let's go

Bigger bars got me levelin' to bigger wealth
Because I seen my biggest enemy was just myself
I got a lot more to offer, it's just behind the shelf
If you can meet me back there, I could up your health
Word, I'm tryna take you on a trip to the snow
So you can see where my inspiration come when I flow
I'm the coldest, top ten when I'm focused
Finna cop a lotus, faster than Clinton Portis



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Luna-bell
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