Young Thug - Clientele lyrics

[Intro – Young Thug] Thugger, Thugger Ah, ah, ah Free the Guwop, Guwop Woah [Hook/Chorus – Young Thug] My ho just bumped my phone and said she want Chanel My migo came to bless me with a hundred bales I came up out the scale, I whip that fish and scale My G say I’m not going to jail My migo bumped my line, he got a hundred bales My migo bumped my line, he got a hundred bales My migo bumped my line, he got a hundred bales Yeah, that’s my clientele [Verse 1 – Takeoff] We set the block, his sister hit me up and told me Takeoff come pick up this bail Told her to eyeball the work, we don’t do no scale A young n***a been trapping since twelve Jump in the ‘Vette, n***a running from 12 Diamonds is water, they’re wet like a whale Taking that Backwood, I fill it with Shell Gas, my n****s they taking no L’s I drink on Activis not to be cool So n***a I do not have nothing to sell The difference between me and your n***a See the drip, if they get caught up my n****s won’t tell Born to go get it, mama raised me well Only get one shot, gotta give ’em h**l I get excited when it’s coming through the mail Some dark white, some of it be pale [Verse 2 – Quavo] First time that I seen it, young n***a I really had bu*terflies Bought my b***h a bag ’cause she crying Cut off my side ho, she was lying I done hit a lick a hundred times No money, that’s a bad day Pistol P died in Domingo’s face Free Offset, caught another case, g*****n It seem like every time we’re getting to the cake Life throw a n***a ‘nother maze Sack racing to the money every day I’m gonna do what I wanna I’m on the block like Orlando Pace Hundred thousand in the briefcase Hundred thousand in my (?) safe [Hook/Chorus – Young Thug] My ho just bumped my phone and said she want Chanel My migo came to bless me with a hundred bales I came up out the scale, I whip that fish and scale My G say I’m not going to jail My migo bumped my line, he got a hundred bales My migo bumped my line, he got a hundred bales My migo bumped my line, he got a hundred bales Yeah, that’s my clientele [Verse 3 – Lil Duke] They calling my line, these n****s dropping dimes I make b*****s form a line, put d**k in they spine Rollie overloaded, can’t tell the time Ain’t cuffing these b*****s, h**l no they ain’t mine Won’t see me with nines and I only f**k dimes These buster a*s n****s ain’t having no rhyme Break a whole brick down and put it in the trap Used to make them caps, I switched it up to rap Now I’m shining like a lamp Ahead of these p***y n****s by a lap I’m walking on this beat like I’m running trap Your b***h is a freak and her head in my lap My diamonds so rocky like I’m with A$AP My ho keep on calling and she want Chanel F**k all the fake hugs and dap They wasn’t in the trap and I know that these n****s gon’ tell My migo calling and he serving me bales Got n****s down the road serving them L’s Popping mollies got me high as a shell I’m in the Maserati, don’t got no air I’m riding with Thugger like Santa ride with L I’m toting that Uzi, middle fingers up to 12 Never lay down and I’m giving these p***y n****s h**l Diamonds dancing, can’t you tell? [Hook/Chorus – Young Thug] My ho just bumped my phone and said she want Chanel My migo came to bless me with a hundred bales I came up out the scale, I whip that fish and scale My G say I’m not going to jail My migo bumped my line, he got a hundred bales My migo bumped my line, he got a hundred bales My migo bumped my line, he got a hundred bales Yeah, that’s my clientele [Verse 4 – Young Thug] Migo pull up with them birds and I cop them b*****s and I serve them b*****s Then I blow the extras, m********k the digits I was like greeny greeny like a f*****g cricket These n****s balling out, these n****s falling out These n****s copping out These n****s dancing, m**********r walking out You play with them yardsticks, you know they chalk you out You don’t need no lawyer ’cause they might swap you out You never heard of that, you stupid n***a Man my heart is racing ’cause I’m chasing figures Leave that strap alone, when you became a k**er? You ain’t never shot nothing, clap back at this Your show getting so slow like a m***********g caterpillar I’m still wearing water like Baptist n****s When I spray some s**t down don’t catch up n***a My house is big, I gotta map it n***a Cook that rice, cook that rice Hypnotize, ’til you hypnotize I got white girl grits, this ain’t no rice I can get ’em hidden, chain gang for some price [Hook/Chorus – Young Thug] My ho just bumped my phone and said she want Chanel My migo came to bless me with a hundred bales I came up out the scale, I whip that fish and scale My G say I’m not going to jail My migo bumped my line, he got a hundred bales My migo bumped my line, he got a hundred bales My migo bumped my line, he got a hundred bales Yeah, that’s my clientele