Icewear Vezzo - Clarity lyrics

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Icewear Vezzo - Clarity lyrics

(David Wesson) [Chorus: Motown Tye] You don't know what it's like, I can tell you n***as you don't know what it's like (You don't know what it's like) You don't know what it's like but I can tell you n***as cause I know what it's like You don't know what I been thru, n***a what you gone do when that baby gota eat & that rents due Got labels scared to put a n***a on, but Imma keep gettin it on my own Clarity, Clarity (Vezzo) Ya, C4 n***a Drape God [Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo] You don't know what it's like huh Young n***a livin trife huh Still we tryin get it right huh, Grindin every night huh Ya I be praying every night nah I took a chance for this Ice huh Used to have my hand out, now my hand hella bright nah Plus I got bands on the sight nah, n***as wouldn't front a dime So I got 10 on me right nah & Tell your mans them to pipe down Where the f** was y'all n***as, when I was hungry with the lights out? If I get hungry than it's lights out n***as dying everyday, So I ain't playing with my life now I'll get you sprayed n***a wipe down RIP to Wipeout & Blade hope they tight now East side I'm here right now, shout out to the West side 6 Mile sh** that my town, I bet my whole city pop now (Detroit n***a) [Chorus: Motown Tye] (Vezzo) Ya, Real n***as feed they family n***a [Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo] I been prayin for my sins to, I been prayin for them kids to sh** all the sh** a n***a been thru, Look at what I'm in to I got some n***as that I miss fool, sh** f** with a n***a mental I just wanna eat n***a & put my family in the mix too 100 Grand up in the rental, gotta feed my b**h to I gota lose it, take a risk to, Man y'all little n***as fish food I just miss the old days, I'm just glad I shook my old ways Why it can't be like the old days? n***as wanna role play & they singin like the old Jays, I go where ever my folks stay Gota have a team with you, been stratagizing since the 4th grade Now the mansion come with 4 (?) I mastered the rope game, got a stamp on every copes mane b**h Imma boss don't need no 'Okays' n***a [Chorus: Motown Tye]