Eddy Baker - Clinetele lyrics

[Eddy Baker] Popular I'm poppin' b**h I'm co*ky and I'm arrogant Rolling up this broccoli im higher than a rocket ship Healthy Boyz we dropping hits You ain't climbed you stand b**h I'm on some super sonic sh** PoPo up and down the block asking I ain't saying sh** Posted in the trap Used to flip some packs to pay the rent Only want them dollars I ain't grinding in designer sh** All black hoodie, Old as f** Kicks look like a piece of sh** Used to be stuck at the house But now I'm always taking trips Went beast mode up on the damn I swear that I'm a f**ing pit Got a little buzz now I swear I think that I'm the sh** b**hes on the dick n***as swear I think that I'm a pimp f**ed up on some d** More than buzzed swear that I'm a trip Posted with some thugs keep the snub burner on the hip I don't show no love Real sh** That'll get you k**ed Out here on my lonely so it's f** how a n***a feel [Hook: Eddy Baker] 2 QP's I flipped that myself n***as say they smoking loud and rolling b**h you asked the right price b**h i might sell Cell phone boomin b**h I got clientele Got clientele Got clientele Cell phone boomin b**h I got clientele Got clientele Got clientele Cell phone boomin b**h I got clientele Got clientele Got clientele Cell phone boomin b**h I got clientele Got clientele Got clientele Cell phone boomin b**h I got clientele [Black Smurf] Say it's a drought in the east but not in my section [?] finessin' Hold it where my n***a quick hold don't charge with possession Where they ain't even search ya car That was a blessing I got plenty clientele [?] to my new commission Now I'm strong boomin hard why I keep up protection Send them shottas to ya spot you get juked just for flenchin' Getcha k**ed in a second keep playing detective Swear if I f** with you I f** with you the long way You double cross me then the scene turn into a cold case I don't serve no n***a no bruh you gotta meet me Come try some shista sh** You see that thang in 3D Four half an ounces b**h watch how quick I get rid of this Now I'm the hustle god you just can't tell em make the sh** b**h you gon' touch on me tryna see how real n***as feel Don't trust too many hoes cause they plotting to get ya k**ed So don't come playing in these streets if you wanna live Número uno to this sh** don't bring heat where ya live Playing for fields on the real type sh** I can't forgive They came with bread with two men and that sh** how it is On the low and you a ho know that fa sho n***a Spending money on me ho gon' wind up broke n***a I'm just a hustling a** dope smoking water [?] She get a glimpse of Black Smurf and she expose a n***a But on the real I'm just tryna make my money triple While smoking weed cruising round on a bicycle These n***as mad cause I'm no longer f**ing with em See it's just me and my squad screaming f** the system [Instrumental Breakdown]