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klear the air - platinum(fgm) lyrics

[intro]
gang, gang gang, yea 7012e b-tch yea

[chorus]
these n-gg-s talk like they on the phone, if i ain’t with the gang then i’m all alone
if i’m not on the block then i’m in yo home, if i’m not trynna fight imma pull the chrome
i smoke so much weed that my feelings gone, i drink so much lean i be sleep on songs
so f-ckin’ high i stand next to drones, but i’ll still hit yo -ss cause the barrel long lil n-gg-

[verse 1]
smoked out in the traphouse, just put up my stash boutta pull me a pack out
if we doin’ business and you trynna back out, i k!ll me a n-gg- right after i flash out
i’m a man if my word (brrrrr brrrrr) b-tch i can get you a bird
but if you gon come then just come with your cash out, blood i’m not the plug but the plug no my background
wait, sweet holy ghost, i pray i don’t die so i walk with the toast
get shot in yo noggin in front of your folks, b-tch it ain’t no upstate so i’m not bout to joce
b-tch i’m the god i’ll make you a believer, when i was thirteen my boyfriend was a cleaver
i’ll beat on your face watching leave it to beaver, white b-tches in the corner snorting that bieber, bieber
and is more white girls pullin’ up, we the flamez b-tch what you gone do with us
we’ll k!ll you and ya mama n-gg- true enough, walk out with ya money in my pocket that’s for booting up
pull up with the profit in a big bag, with a big yaa when i pop it, it got kickback
make a n-gg- get back kall up the mob and we split that, we taking over where yo clique at
this ain’t a game, this ain’t a game i got zombies for hire that come for your brain
b-tch i’m a monsta b-tch i’m a monsta that growl at a n-gg- to show him my fangs
audio dope put this dope in your veins, every line raw, as raw as cocaine
platinum spit that sh-t make you wan’ hit a stain, before i leave out i must say free da gang (gang)

[verse 2]
f-ck do you mean i’m the best in the business
i served him like pop-eye’s he wanted a chicken, i gave him a two piece drew down with the biscuit
fold under pressure, most of you n-gg-s just break like a triscuit
i pop me a xannie wild out and start trippin’ and go with my move like i’m with the olympics
b-tch this ain’t for play, my homie wake up to this sh-t everyday
a beast from the east that got out of the cage, i put on some clothes just to come for your face
blood in my eyes, you see the rage, you got sixty seconds no nicholas cage
can sell you a brick while performing on stage, then back to the trap with some groupies to play
(groupies to play) groupies to play i go home with them groupies and bust in they face
then gave ’em a towel they won’t leave a trace, then i make ’em both leave out the house the same day
one of ’em straight, one of ’em g-y, guess witch one stayed trynna plead her lil case
i just want my sp-ce, i just want my lean, i just want my weed, i just want some steak, steak
gettin to the money make you feel good you say you a trapper try that sh-t up in a real hood n-gg-
you prolly in the ‘dell with them lil jugs i be in a pontiac ridin’ round lil woods n-gg-
i ka switch the style and not change up, all red with the black glizzy
or all green with the rusty shotti, or the all black with the black semi (lil b-tch)

- platinumfgm lyrics

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