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know thy enemy - cle lyrics

[ion gaf what n*ggas talm bout right now, f*ck all these n*ggas, and b*tches too, tryna f*ck me and the whole crew, stay talm bout cleo this cleo that, b*tch we up next, turbogang, f*cking exotic hoes cash checks, money getters stay blessed, give respect to gain respect]

f*ck n*gga ain’t my frenemy
how you chose water over yo blood
you is my enemy
i’ll wipe nose, f*ck the issue show no sympathy
n*gga you a b*tch back then on facebook you unfriended me
i guess you wanted clout, you front for fame & popularity
but you still a b*tch and broke & thats apparently
say you getting money but we know thats temporary
f*ck n*gga you a b*tch ian tryna gain no clarity

f*ck n*gga you a joke, i’ll f*ck yo hoe
if you talking dirty wash yo mouth out w/ some soap
b*tch you lame & and you broke, ian tryna sit & smoke
claim you always getting numbers but yo b*tch just bought yo coat
and i put tht onna 4, i got bread but now its toast
you know i’ll do the most, leave em leaking on tht floor
when he said his name was casper, knew that n*gga was a ghost
n*ggas gangsta on tht keyboard, cap on everything you post

4nem took yo sh*t huh? come get it back
you say you with that sh*t huh? so why you lack?
if you try to take that pack, ain’t no running off w/ that
savo scope em w/ that mack & then he hit em in his back

4x ay
f*ck n*gga leave me alone , b*tch quit calling my phone
get the pack, gotta get gone, nah ian did shi wrong
red dot aim @his dome, knock his top off w/ da chrome
b*tch wanna f*ck, red bone, nah you can’t come in my home

i been ballin on these n*ggas all net tho
doing drills w/ my n*ggas they like lets go
b*tches on my d*ck cuz im up next hoe
got them k!llas on yo ass like ready set go

im just chasing the dream, put on for the team
get what i want & thats by any means
smoking on weed, sipping on lean
caught his ass slipping, hit em up w/ the beam
im chasing that bag, da money stay green
get what i want, cuz ima young king

i slowed down dont smoke alotta weed
cuz sometimes i gotta stay sober
word around town, im selling them p’s
them just da feds tryna f*ck me over
throwing rakes down, throwing up b’s
snakes inna grass tryna get a lil closer

know a young n*gga stacking checks i gotta get paid
ik im up next, im from out west, you get yo sh*t swayed
stepping on yo neck, applying pressure, i had to upgrade
only diss on social media @ night, i call that night shade
i’m just sipping my lil tea, you in the kool aid
i laugh @you like [laugh] go have a nice day

b*tch if you wanna fight, i’ll have homeboy test yo jaw
if he dont get his f*cking head right ima knock it off
choppa aiming @yo body, its gon tear its stomache off
if i throw dello that play he gon score like randy moss
if you ain’t f*cking w/ my sh*t then that really is yo loss
ian gotta make you like it, so that sh*t is not my fault
tell them haters suck my d*ck, cuz thats just what i was taught
and my name is cleo b*tch so just know that ima f*cking boss

- cle lyrics

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