Shy Glizzy - More Clips lyrics

[Intro] Yung Lan on the track Trauma Tone Young Jefe holmes [Verse 1] I used to sleep in them trenches Now I’m in a house on the water My b**h she a pretty New Yorker No none of you cannot afford her ‘Cause she need a n***a that spoil her I want her to give me a daughter b**h I got some goons in New Orleans And they shoot them choppers and forties I used to in the alley, where all of my n***as caught bodies And they lost they foot in the sorry street I needed my n***as beside me Young Jefe, I’m a boss No none of these n***as can fire me And she let me get all her trust Now she doing too much entirely Girl how could you ever get tired of me? Girl look at my face, don’t you lie to me I knew that they wasn’t gon’ ride for me They lied when they told me they proud of me b**h I really came up from poverty Know you just in love with my salary Now I don’t smoke sh** but that Cali weed We mobbin’ deep, I’m a prodigy [Chorus] This sh** that I got on, you can’t afford this I just left from Paris, bonjour b**h I promise you don’t want to go to war b**h I just got a chopper, came with four clips Gave that girl a home, she was an orphan Please leave me alone, I’m on some more sh** I was dead broke, I’m tryna make the Forbes list Every time we get a check then we buy more clips [Verse 2] GG, king of DC Pull in my new whip on a f** n***a like beep beep Chopper hold a hundred, guaranteed to get a three piece Tell me do you want it, make us put that sh** on repeat She can make me shoot my gun, yeah she the only one Don’t want to be a player girl, feel like Big Pun She shake her pom poms, tell a n***a uh-uh She f**in’ with a don, she don’t need a son son, yeah I come from the Yo girl, we say k** ’em all Sold a lot of dope, yeah I f**ed a lot of hoes I rock a lot of gold and I rock a lot of shows I rap ’bout how I’m trappin’ but it feel like rock and roll [Chorus] This sh** that I got on, you can’t afford this I just left from Paris, bonjour b**h I promise you don’t want to go to war b**h I just got a chopper, came with four clips Gave that girl a home, she was an orphan Please leave me alone, I’m on some more sh** I was dead broke, I’m tryna make the Forbes list Every time we get a check then we buy more clips