Clear Da Air Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Who made this beat marlon
Let me clear da air Gucci this ain't rock a wear
Uh, I put on my chains while in the booth cause it's too hot in there
We got birds but this ain't hollister
Red bottoms virgins this ain't polish sir
Know we got bands don't count my pockets bruh
Now they treat me like I'm popular
Now they treat me like I'm own, I been flexing like I'm strong
You get blocked don't call my phone
Food stamp line my money long
Bae Gimmie a favor correct me Yakno I be wrong
This 392 I swerving like I'm seeing cones
They gone spray for they gang
Flrrr, Cologne
Then I'm dropping her off right where she belong
Record me now cause I gotta say a lot
I'm on IG saying when you gone drop
Car 220 did the dash on a cop
Mike Amiri jeans cause I use to where rocks
Kissing the curb I just popped a new tire
Got the products so we tryna convinced the buyers
Having motion she want it she know I desire
Got to live by loyalty you wanna get hired
Mhm mhm mhm mhm
Gotta live by loyalty you wanna get in
Wassname third whip he just bought three fins
Drive car like a stolo we changing the vin
Got us driving correct we got three different gens
Love to worry bout myself had to cut off some friends
Set the record straight I got my bruh till the end
Never seen my room made her sit in the den
Let me clear da air Gucci this ain't rock a wear
Uh, I put on my chains while in the booth cause it's too hot in there
We got birds but this ain't hollister
Red bottoms virgins this ain't polish sir
Know we got bands don't count my pockets bruh
Now they treat me like I'm popular
Cops pull up I got tint
I got water pray for flint
She be wilding she pay rent
I be styling represent
Go out sad i prevent
Artist love my content
Told ha I'm on 2 percent
I get paid to do events
Brand new diamonds buss it down
Hemi going round and round
Robbers on my side of town
How you ball you out of bound
When I brung her in watch how I move cause she from orange mound
You can't come around the gang until we check your back ground
I been doing this way to long
Bad vibes on my telephone
I been rocking solo if you felt that way don't take it wrong
You ain't scam u did a loan my watch keep hitting my funny bone
My new junt she Boujee plus she groovy when she make it home
Uh, let me Clear Da Air pop at ya top we don't shoot in the air
Everytime I pull they stare you can tell my girl mixed you can look at her hair
Designer it come by the pair, they claim they can't stand me go sit in a chair
I got too much designer don't know what to wear
I'm only 19 when she call me she say sir
Let me clear da air Gucci this ain't rock a wear
Uh, I put on my chains while in the booth cause it's too hot in there
We got birds but this ain't hollister
Red bottoms virgins this ain't polish sir
Know we got bands don't count my pockets bruh
Now they treat me like I'm popular