Not a Clyde

Lifted higher than you
People admire the shit that I do
Cause I inspire my listeners too
Stick to they grind, get what they choose
It's all in your mind, don't give up or lose
The hardest of times will give you the proof
That you could survive through miserable moods
I'm telling all guys and women to prove
That no one alive can fill in their shoes
As long as you try you'll get what you choose
Know your damn worth
Yes you gotta put a plan first
Only God has all the answers
To the top we don't ever go backwards
Take a look in my eyes
You can see pain mixed up with pride
But I keep a gang of faith by my side
Main chick wanna ride
She be like A' make up your mind
Waiting on the day to make you be mine
But, but I'm a player baby not a clyde
Maybe one day with time
If I leave the game then change up my mind
Which really ain't likely
I admit I'm liking you slightly
I been thinking bout her nightly
Damn

Ain't your ride or die
I'm a player not a clyde
Ain't your ride or die
I'm a player not a clyde
Ain't your ride or die
I'm a player not a clyde
Player not a clyde
Player not a clyde
(Swing my way, swing my way)
(Come and swing, come and swing)
(Swing my way, swing my way)
(Swing my way, swing my way)

I'm not typical, I'm a leader
She's a simple girl not a diva
Feeling invisible but I see her
Listening to Mystikal from her speakers
Girl I got a crib full of sativa
The kid's an overachiever
Liquor bottles in liters
Gotta live large ma to feel freedom
And I do as I please
Got a stack or two in my jeans
Mad at dude cause I seem
To have an attitude that's obscene
Damn boo have you seen
Your ass move on the screen?
Out of every single bad bitch
It's a fact that you is the queen
Mobbin' ma not a mobster
We ridin' off to my casa
Tell me if you get hungry
We could do it proper pasta and lobster
Never stop to talk to impostors
Got a flock chopped like I'm waka
She's a pop lock and dropper
Got's the spot top in my roster
Which one of these cats can last
With a bitch that's as bad as that
Got's all bags in matching black
Fashion mixed with flashy tats
Damn, she's action packed
Likes getting bad in back of the Lac'
Man that ass got fat pretty fast
Both hands smacking it back to back
Damn

Ain't your ride or die
I'm a player not a clyde
Ain't your ride or die
I'm a player not a clyde
Ain't your ride or die
I'm a player not a clyde
Player not a clyde
Player not a clyde
(Swing my way, swing my way)
(Come and swing, come and swing)
(Swing my way, swing my way)
(Swing my way, swing my way)



Credits
Writer(s): Sayef Aranki
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