Clark Street Baby
(专辑: So Icy Boyz (Deluxe) - 2021)
(AClef Vibes on the
beat) [BiC Fizzle:] I
ain't have shit to my name to the
first or the
third Middle o'clock, tryna catch me a
syrup To be factorial that shit for the
birds I'ma die 'bout respect, is you sliding 'bout yours? Chicago feet, I'm straight from the
city You wanna come get it? I
got it, it's yours Promethazine just to help my nerves I'm doing good, say, "Fuck what you heard" (Fuck what you heard) Time on the
clock don't stop for no one Standing on ten, want one? I
don't want one He think I'm pussy, make me have to show one He ain't gon' shoot with that .40, he show gun I'm with them killers, make me have to send 'em I
roll with them sinners, I
know they'll take something I
want the
hundreds and money since day one Lay where you play, your soul I'll take one How they gon' hate on me? Noodles and crackles, I'm straight from the
street Breaking at houses, flipping them couches Can't find the
money, we take your TVs Ain't have a
dime on my wallet So close to nothing, this shit that the
D-boy taught me I'm sipping Wocky like coffee, no coughing Fuck nigga play, he get put in a
coffin I
want that money, let's skip all the
talking Different, them days me and Loco was walking Late night stop with the
motion on cars Don't stop 'til I'm up and whole team bosses It's gambling, taking no losses Too many crosses, you making me cross Catch up soul, I'm stepping with caution Play with that K, I'ma step if you drop (I'ma step if you drop) I'm out in public, kept shit in my pockets From nothing to something, shadow like a
rocket I
got the
key to the
hood like a
locket Still post on the
block like I'm young as some jockeys Pop out, chain on frost, they watching We do it once and they copy it and jock it Run up a
check, got a
reasion to flex Used to rap for the
free, now they pay me to pop it If you play with the
check, gotta move a
lil' smarter Punching on shit like my name Vince Carter Water in hard, all the
snakes out the
garden The
only way, I'ma keep going up farther She wanna fuck, I'ma charge her I
watch money get larger and larger Run up a
check 'til my soul departure Graduate up the
trenches, I'll make it the
Harvard I
ain't have shit to my name to the
first or the
third Middle o'clock, tryna catch me a
syrup To be factorial that shit for the
birds I'ma die 'bout respect, is you sliding 'bout yours? Chicago feet, I'm straight from the
city You wanna come get it? I
got it, it's yours Promethazine just to help my nerves I'm doing good, say, "Fuck what you heard" (Fuck what you heard) Time on the
clock don't stop for no one Standing on ten, want one? I
don't want one He think I'm pussy, make me have to show one He ain't gon' shoot with that .40, he show gun [Big Scarr:] Uh (Woah), yeah, look at my ice, you can tell that I'm on one That nigga bitch, you can tell he ain't on nothing Hop in the
'Cat and burn out, do a
donut (Burn out, do a
donut) Used to post on the
block selling dope 'til the
sun out 'Member them days praying to God for a
come up Now it's ice on my wrist and I'm thumbing through commas Just got a
call from the
ones, it said, "Boy, you a
stunna You get this shit from your mama" My brother just see me in Texas, said he know that I'm tired He love me, just gotta keep going Money, it's good, need to wet, heal the
pain Who can I
call? My bae against the
grain It's crazy 'cause when it get down, I
kept running from tricks But they know they can call on my name Fuck all my haters, I
know that they watching All on my page, yeah, I
know that they copying Only sit back, keep stacking the
profit Can't no nigga pop it the
way that I
pop it [BiC Fizzle:] I
ain't have shit to my name to the
first or the
third Middle o'clock, tryna catch me a
syrup To be factorial that shit for the
birds I'ma die 'bout respect, is you sliding 'bout yours? Chicago feet, I'm straight from the
city You wanna come get it? I
got it, it's yours Promethazine just to help my nerves I'm doing good, say, "Fuck what you heard" (Fuck what you heard) Time on the
clock don't stop for no one Standing on ten, want one? I
don't want one He think I'm pussy, make me have to show one He ain't gon' shoot with that .40, he show gun I
ain't have shit to my name to the
first or the
third Middle o'clock, tryna catch me a
syrup To be factorial that shit for the
birds I'ma die 'bout respect, is you sliding 'bout yours? Chicago feet, I'm straight from the
city You wanna come get it? I
got it, it's yours Promethazine just to help my nerves I'm doing good, say, "Fuck what you heard" (Fuck what you heard) Time on the
clock don't stop for no one Standing on ten, want one? I
don't want one He think I'm pussy, make me have to show one He ain't gon' shoot with that .40, he show gun