C.L.N.B.
Lyrics
You gotta aim at something
It's like otherwise your life is meaningless
Well what should you aim at
Well I don't know, Pick something
Pick something
(Yuh)
(Woah)
(Woah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
I don't know that bitch
Automatic stick
Pull up with new wrists
Pull up in the whip
I don't fucking miss
Ima go get all the bands and then I gotta dip, dip, R.I.P.
Bitch, look at my kicks
Chrome on chrome, my wrists
Chrome on chrome, my ice
Chrome on chrome, my stick
I can't love no bitch (bitch)
I can't love no bitch (bitch)
I can't love no bitch (bitch)
I can't love no bitch (bitch)
I hop in the pit, bitch
I hop in the pit, bitch
I hop in the pit, bitch
I hop in the pit, bitch
Young Iso, but bitch I ain't even 22
They know young iso, but bitch I'm not even 20
Bitch don't got no money, no bitch I ain't even touching you
Know I be serving the packs like hit me up and then I'm coming through
Bitch we coming through, coming through in front of you
Bitch we coming through, I can't ever love on you
Yeah my time is due, yeah my fucking time is due
Yeah my time is due, yeah my fucking time is due
Ya, aye
Ya, aye
Ya, aye
Ya ya ya ya
Ya, aye
Ya, aye
Ya, aye
Ya ya ya ya
You gotta aim at something
It's like otherwise your life is meaningless
Well what should you aim at
Well I don't know, Pick something
Pick something
(Yuh)
(Woah)
(Woah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
I don't know that bitch
Automatic stick
Pull up with new wrists
Pull up in the whip
I don't fucking miss
Ima go get all the bands and then I gotta dip, dip, R.I.P.
Bitch, look at my kicks
Chrome on chrome, my wrists
Chrome on chrome, my ice
Chrome on chrome, my stick
I can't love no bitch (bitch)
I can't love no bitch (bitch)
I can't love no bitch (bitch)
I can't love no bitch (bitch)
I hop in the pit, bitch
I hop in the pit, bitch
I hop in the pit, bitch
I hop in the pit, bitch
Young Iso, but bitch I ain't even 22
They know young iso, but bitch I'm not even 20
Bitch don't got no money, no bitch I ain't even touching you
Know I be serving the packs like hit me up and then I'm coming through
Bitch we coming through, coming through in front of you
Bitch we coming through, I can't ever love on you
Yeah my time is due, yeah my fucking time is due
Yeah my time is due, yeah my fucking time is due
Ya, aye
Ya, aye
Ya, aye
Ya ya ya ya
Ya, aye
Ya, aye
Ya, aye
Ya ya ya ya
Writer(s): Dominic Raroha, Douglas Trauger
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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