clientele

doe b

we here to save the motherfuckin streets

the streets disciples

nigga

dj scream

doe b

baby jesus

hood rich

biatch

i got real diamonds in my watch

shinin like a fish scale

you must not see the check i got

new ghost and the panamera

catch on the foreigner

fuckin nigga my way

i don't get it back i'm ballin

cause i got stupid clientele

stupid clientele bumpin out the charge

out on 12

blow our cell

nigga comin sure

old bass nah

i got straight job

jumping out the part

movin

playin large

only see the key

talkin recharge

i got what you need

wut you got?

copy 2-0-3

here's another one

rollie aap

both for 1-0-1

it's like yo watch a bb gun

i'm a bad boy

big old diamonds in my tron look like trap rocks

i trap the bad bitches

jack boys a test for ya

but the kid's still in the trap going hard

i got real diamonds in my watch

shinin like a fish scale

you must not see the check i got

new ghost and the panamera

catch on the foreigner

fuckin nigga my way

i don't get it back i'm ballin

cause i got stupid clientele

i got real molly on the scale

this ain't down south

nigga this that real deal

i'm gon serve a k

boy this shit can get real

team full ahead

bosses no trivill

roll the cut

bought the xan pill

fuck the bitch and i can't remember night still

louie v in my belt buckle

nigga i won't tussle

i'm a boy that fall in brochure

bitch i'm from a diamond

we got swever seal

no strap for sale

nothing but grind for sale

i might just pull the trigger if you ain't got the deal

they don't need nada

i got stupid clientele

i got real diamonds in my watch

shinin like a fish scale

you must not see the check i got

new ghost and the panamera

catch on the foreigner

fuckin nigga my way

i don't get it back i'm ballin

cause i got stupid clientele

fuck until i hold em

all we do is win win

maserati all white like my girlfriend

lil mama think ahead

she got swordfish

i like to throw it in the water

swim baby

swim

going hard in the paint

all these down blazing

call me foot long as shawty all the damn j's

baby mail for me

cookin all the joy for me

a million cheap burger soul

yea i done swore one

how you think a nigga steady coppin all these bricks

mixin weed with this strong

i ain't lyin bout shit

and i stay fly on my shit

guess that why she on my dick

got yo hoe last year settlin right here on my wrist

i got real diamonds in my watch

shinin like a fish scale

you must not see the check i got

new ghost and the panamera

catch on the foreigner

fuckin nigga my way

i don't get it back i'm ballin

cause i got stupid clientele

cause i got stupid clientele

cause i got stupid clientele