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Clairmont The Second No U Don't

[Intro]
Ayy
What side? (West side)
What side? (West side)
What side? (West side)
What side? (West side)

[Verse 1]
Uh, this is not a trend (No)
You are not my friend (Nah)
I've been black back then (Yeah)
Y'all was silent then (Ayy)
Broke niggas giving me advice to get rich
Where your zeros then? (Where)
Bro, I meet my ends (Yeah)
This is ‘bout my ends (Yeah)
They ain't mad, been a week
I am not content (Nah)
Collar staff using me, I'ma stop consent (Nah)
Don't approach me asking favors fam, I'm not a gent (I'm not)
I'm top one, don't give a damn
I'll say it again (Woo, uh, uh)
Shout out to my pеople (Mm)
Black women got cheat codеs (Mm)
You do not want the smoke (Mm)
You can think they nice
But they sound like me though (Mm)
I may show up for you (Mm)
My presence ain't free though (Mm)
[Chorus]
Don't say you give a damn 'bout my mans (No you don't)
People talking like the mass understand (No they don't)
All y'all fraud, all y'all soft, all y'all sauced, we not bros
All y'all loud, all y'all reaching like you know
No you don't

[Verse 2]
Calm your threats, no you won't
Face to face, you gon' choke
Do what I want, ain't no vote
Not on my block, not on my road
It don't matter, we still broke
Still get milked, move my home
Or me from it, you don't know
Who you know? Not kinfolk (Yeah, woah)
You niggas backwards I'm convinced
I got offers ho (Yeah)
I'll sign this contract then I'll dip
Don't deserve me bro (Nah)
I'm the one to sink the ship, I'll leave the masses broke (Yeah)
Niggas don't know how I live, but tell me watch my tone (Shut up)
Make me wanna buy a grip and shoot outside your home
That life normal where we live so them opinions, no (Nah)
I don't wanna hear your lip
Niggas love to be the ones to know 'bout things they never did
Things they never see
Tried to medicate me at C.E. and take my dad from me
I was happy police got me chips and all this food for free
How you claim to care you never did
Crazy 'fore they let them catch a cold, they'll let me catch a clip, ah
[Chorus]
Don't say you give a damn 'bout my mans (No you don't)
People talking like the mass understand (No they don't)
All y'all fraud, all y'all soft, all y'all sauced, we not bros
All y'all loud, all y'all reaching like you know
No you don't
Don't say you give a damn 'bout my mans (No you don't)
People talking like the mass understand (No they don't)
All y'all fraud, all y'all soft, all y'all sauced, we not bros
All y'all loud, all y'all reaching like you know
No you don't
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