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Clay - Malice lyrics

Artist: Clay

album: Psychadelic


Been on the grind for 2 years
And I step on the gas, but the wheel, Imma let the Lord take it
I don't know where Imma go in the future
But right now, I'm chasing these dreams daily
I hit the road so I hop in the benz
Get my money so long I don't know where to take it
She don't act right, so I dropped her off
She keep on talking like she got my babies
It's another one
I see plenty niggas doing my brothers wrong
Play with me and you'll get put in a stretcher
Believe me Ill hold that vendetta forever
I cut off these niggas, who nothing but leaches
We all got some problems, we fighting our demons
You ain't gotta die, cuz we all got a reason
It's pretty fucked up how they always perceive it
Leave me alone
I can't waste no time tryna fuck on a hoe
She went and caught feelings, so I hit the road
Calling my phone, just to see what I'm on
Sent me a text, tryna see what I'm doing
No we cant link
I got things I'm pursuing
I only speak money
I'm tryna go fluent
Ain't no goofy niggas
Who the fuck is you fooling
I got VVS
Niggas Jealous
Stay hatin' me, but ain't never met us
Been on the run for like two thousand months
And this really my life, I ain't put on a front
Getting a check, and you clowning, for what
You some sorry ass niggas, who don't make the cut
And you swear to God that I be doing the most
You can't hate on a nigga who ain't going broke
I got VVS
Niggas Jealous
Stay hatin' me, but ain't never met us
Been on the run for like two thousand months
And this really my life, I ain't put on a front
Getting a check, and you clowning, for what
You some sorry ass niggas, who don't make the cut
And you swear to God that I be doing the most
You can't hate on a nigga who ain't going broke
Straight up (Straight up)
I feel like Michael
I bought everything on the rack
I'm back to a thriller
I'm not wearing silver
Only platinum I got is a plaque
The rich keep on robbing the poor
And manipulate stocks, they been making some more
Nigga stop all the games, go outside we at war
Tired of fighting my demons, they bringing in more
And you clownin' on me, I'm ahead, peep the score
What's the deal with you niggas, who talk when you bored
Too much drama for me, grab the clip, let it roar
And I be in y'all heads, yea I know you adore me
I tried being your friends, But I know that ain't for me
And the penthouse the top, know I got a good view
Tryna teach all these niggas who ain't got a clue
I'm the nigga on top, I done paid all my dues
I got VVS
Niggas Jealous
Stay hatin' me, but ain't never met us
Been on the run for like two thousand months
And this really my life, I ain't put on a front
Getting a check, and you clowning, for what
You some sorry ass niggas, who don't make the cut
And you swear to God that I be doing the most
You can't hate on a nigga who ain't going broke
I got VVS
Niggas Jealous
Stay hatin' me, but ain't never met us
Been on the run for like two thousand months
And this really my life, I ain't put on a front
Getting a check, and you clowning, for what
You some sorry ass niggas, who don't make the cut
And you swear to God that I be doing the most
You can't hate on a nigga who ain't going broke

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