"Clyde Frazier" lyrics

Dave East & Harry Fraud Lyrics

"Clyde Frazier"

Yo, Harry Fraud
Pablo, go
Can't address shit that ain't, ain't got no address

Blessings come in abundance, it's worth more than hundreds
Show niggas love for free, ain't never wondered what's your budget
I kept rappin', gave my all just 'cause my cousin loved it
Smilin' every time they see me, but that's another subject
I must be getting old, niggas rat and they celebrate who told
How they futons, they're mad at me 'cause I could never fold
With my daughters watching trolls on the internet, niggas trolls
Never put shit in a baggie, never stood next to a stove
40-40 sap at OG One, I'm kicking shit with Hov
Nas gave me my first deal, one of the illest you could know
All the hardest niggas respect what I do and that's a fact
I started actin', couple films, even my haters give me dap
But niggas hide it well, sour diesel on me, it's hard to hide the smell
Never trippin' 'cause I remember my C.O. tryna lock my cell
Money I make off rap got me situated, the family gravy
Virgil edition, might do the Maybach, the tan Mercedes
A couple smokers had my number, shit, they ran it crazy
A couple classes in that Benz and hit no campus lately
Mental health issues, niggas got a lot to deal with
Feelin' entitled, niggas never been the type I chill with
A Gemini, I'll never speak, dust juice secret
Some I'll never leak, hard to know, all night sleepin' at Cherokee
One thing about me, this is me until they bury me
Anger management, what they require, nah, it's therapy
Sharper than a scholar, conversate with paper
Kyrie caught me talkin' to a dollar, till the coffin, we the fathers
Ain't no free throws, ask me what I follow, bro, the G code
We don't hate on nothin', get your money, homie, breathe slow
Never seen him in your life, he spin your block like Deebo
He don't want your chain, he want your life, that's how these streets go
I be near the ocean with some fronto stuffed with Eastco
Like fuck rap I'd rather be with Lola playin' bingo

A different type of lingo, accent gotta ask some questions
Different fashion I be dressed in, I call Harry, I need a session
God bless me like I never thought
They see you in that foreign, they think you never walk
Like how you mad at me and we ain't never talk
Terry cloth interior, comfortable, that leather soft
I see you bothered 'cause I'm on, Brodie, I was never off
Before COVID, when I got head, I took my Amiris off
And I don't even rock them shits no more too hard to get them off
King Park, whenever I'm in Cali, my soul older than most
Suede slacks on with the Bally's
In Medellín with Kaplan but the mamis came from Cali
South Central attitude, these bitches from the valley

Pumas on me like I'm Nip, kufi on me, I won't trip
Groupies on you when you lit
I'd be Goldie if I pimped, fuck a stogie, hit the spliff
Rollie got a different twist, like Crodie I'ma get us rich
Crodie, I'ma get us rich
Pumas on me like I'm Nip, kufi on me, I won't trip
Groupies on you when you lit, I be Goldie if I pimp
Fuck a stogie, hit the spliff
Rollie got a different twist, like Crodie I'ma get us rich
Crodie, I'ma get us rich, I promise

Harry Fraud
Dave East
You Know
Doing the shit I like to do, man
Understand whatever you do
If you get to a certain level
That certain shit come with it
It's a part of what's going on
Love it


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