crazy clientele

Future

Got my bomb in my hand, taliban, yeah
(If young metro don t trust you, I m gon shoot you)

Cut my crack with my nail
weigh the bale without the scale (can I trust you?)
I m cuttin crack with my nail
weigh the bale without a scale
Cuttin crack with my nail, I got crazy clientele
(will-a-fool, will-will-will-william)
Cuttin the crack with the nail
weighin bale without the scale
I m a freeband nigga, I got crazy clientele
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I cut crack with my nail, weigh a bale without the scale
I m a black amigo nigga, I got crazy clientele
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Cooked a bomb up and I didn t use a belly
(I ain t use a scale)
I was a young nigga, servin dope up out the telly
(had them bales goin )
Tote. 223 when you got that fetti (what you doin , boy?)
Got shottas pullin up, they armed and ready
(they armed and ready, yeah)
Hold the Glock with two hands, shoot it steady
(shoot the Glock now)
I m four hours in, been cookin betty
(cookin the block round)
I ma front you a kilo cause I ain t petty
(I ain t petty, nigga)
Gon rerock a block, my game heavy (uh)
Been servin them yams, crib in skyami (I m in skyami now)
Went from servin them grams to havin grammys (yeah)
Still workin twenty-four hours just like a deli (pluto)
Gotta free my big brother locked in the celly
(free my brother chuck)

Cuttin the crack with the nail
weighin bale without the scale
I m a freeband nigga, I got crazy clientele
(I got crazy clientele, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (I got crazy clientele, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I cut crack with my nail, weigh a bale without the scale
I m a black amigo nigga, I got crazy clientele
(l got crazy clientele, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (I got crazy clientele, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Workin that block, servin that cheese, nigga
You gon pop it on your own cause you don t need niggas
Servin bags of the strong without the seeds, nigga
On the top of the throne, it s hard to see niggas
(I m a king, nigga)
Got a thousand-one grams
I m servin ps, nigga (thousand grams)
Servin coke out your hand
you gotta eat, nigga (servin coke)
Ready to run up them bands, straight feed niggas
(Freeband gang)
We gon sell it for the high, you got it cheap, nigga
(Yeah)
Just a product of my environment, I m a key, nigga
It s hard to sleep with this money, I m takin e, nigga
(I m takin x now)
I had to hustle, go get it, wasn t tryna leave niggas
(go and get it)
I seen a million-somethin dollars
just off the weed, nigga (woah)

Cuttin the crack with the nail
weighin bale without the scale
I m a freeband nigga, I got crazy clientele (woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
I cut crack with my nail, weigh a bale without the scale
I m a black amigo nigga, I got crazy clientele (woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (woah)

Junkies at my door, police at my door (I need it, boy)
Junkies at my door, police at my door (please, boy)
Junkies at my door, police at my door (yeah)
Pounds in the attic, pounds on the floor (woah)