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Clear The Air

Album: Clear The Air Durasi: 1:56

Clear the air, bitch ass nigga

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Huh, squad, mm, lool

See I'm finna leave, you ain't 'bout to stress me, hoe

I'm a dog you ain't gotta pet me, hoe

I done cheated so many damn times, I know you ain't blind, I'm telling you, let me go

I'm young, I'm having a little fun, I'm playing with guns, a hoe better let me hoe

I done stumbled onto me a major, got me some paper, this hoe finna let me go

I'm outside, bitch, open up this door

You leave hoe, bet not come back no more

You cheated hoe, I'm finna up this score

I was fuckin' the opp bro, knelt that hoe

I be fuckin' around, she be lettin' me though

I got two phones, you gotta catch me, hoe

Say you love me, but you gotta let me go

Say you love me, then bitch gotta let them know

I was turnt with before I ever met these hoes

I'm off, but I ain't finna set these hoes up

So she find a nigga to turn her up and still ain't let me ball

I'm smart, a hoe can't lead me wrong, BSavv ain't never fuck Lee at all

If they hold me, them niggas wouldn't be here at all

Next year some niggas won't see at the mall

Look, I come over, put big dick in her jaws

They shut shit down when I enter the mall

Them boys just hand him a body and fucked it up

His mans was sitting there stalling

I'm allergic to niggas who really ain't ballin'

Yo' ass got popped, you should see that's a call

They ass outside doin' TikToks, all that shit I'm finna go through, shoot all of 'em

These niggas ain't gangsta, I can see it in all of 'em

When they funerals come, you should be there for all of 'em

These niggas keep showin' the net that they got hats

You really just snitch the followers

Yo' broke ass got no dollars and follows

Get hit with this bitch, guaranteed you're hollow

I got him, soon as I spot him, I shot him

To the morgue, this nigga ain't seein' no dollars

I ain't perfect, I really just took my Shahadah

My old life gone, I gotta remodel

I'm still ridin' 'round in the hoopty, I rockin' my coofi in the back with a big ass shotta

I can make shit shake with a snap, I'm bossy, put a belt to they ass and now I'm a father

I'm still front line in the beef and I keep my heat, but your ass been duckin' and dodgin'

Them clown ass niggas stick out like a mime

When I pulled up, them boys start doing a mosh pit

Trippin' each other, just duckin' and fallin'

Runnin' and shit, just duckin' and crawlin'

I let bro make a play, this time I lobbed it

I've been that nigga since rocks and robbin'

I bounced out on left, and shit on iron

You would choose what's wild, and we was armin'