Wavier - Clear Conscience

Aye, turn me up it's big wave man
I gotta try some different shit with this one
Listen

Aye, Yeah
Nigga I been cruising down 85
Look alive
Lotta niggas they can't look me in my fucking eyes
I ain't surprised niggas pussy
Overlooked me
Just don't double back when I'm sitting at the top
Nigga I ain't playing that
Tell me if I'm wrong for that
I can only celebrate with the bros that sticked around
When I ain't have a nickel to my name
Shit ain't been the same since I lost my little woedie he ain't even see nineteen
He ain't living out his dream
So I'm doing this shit for em
He had a dream of riding foreigns
And his heart was so enormous
Since a youngin he was thugginG in these streets
I wish he would've had some guidance
Maybe shit wouldn't of went sideways
Damn I know these niggas plotting
But I hope that they don't try me
Niggas trynna watch my pockets
I guess they looking for some dollars
But they don't know I got the glocky
They just think I got some gualla
Cause they see a nigga poppinG
So I move around with caution
Mama told me to be conscious
Yeah I got a clear conscious
But still got shit on my mind that I don't get to tell nobody
But maybe that's my fucking problem
I ain't been to therapy since the age of seventeen
I just been holding in my problems
I need someone that I can talk to
Maybe someone I can call on
When a nigga getting down and feeling lonely
I'm the shoulder that they cry on
But who I'm supposed to vent to when my back against the wall
Feel like I'm bout to lose it all
Emotions got me in a chokehold

But imma keep thuggin
Feel like I'm stronger after each summer
I'm just a savage trynna eat something
Just don't leech on me
Cause I don't cut too many funny niggas off
Treat em all like they don't mean nothing
Depression got me with a weak stomach
I been sleeping with my stick
Been having dreams that the reaper coming
Can't disrespect without some repercussions
I don't take it lightly ask my mama I been fighting since a little tike
Still got some days where I ain't feeling right
Some things that just ain't feeling right
It's dangerous in these streets you gotta roll the dice
Taking risks and stacking chips
Brodie sipping activist
Bitches all up on my dick
But they can't get the time of day
They just be up in the way
And I'm just tryna make it out
Tell me if I'm tripping now
Maybe I should simmer down
That's what he get for tryna run me down
I don't wanna use these rounds
Just don't try to cross me out
Yeah I got a clear conscious
But still got shit on my mind that I ain't get to tell nobody
Maybe that's my fucking problem
I ain't been to therapy since the age of seventeen
I just been holding in my problems
I need someone that I can talk to
Maybe someone I can call on
When a nigga getting down and feeling lonely
I'm the shoulder that they cry on
But who i'm supposed to vent to when my back against the wall
Feel like I'm bout to lose it all emotions got me in a chokehold
Yeah I got a clear conscious
But still got shit that's on my mind that I ain't get to tell nobody
Maybe that's my fucking problem
I ain't been to therapy since the age of 17
I just been holding in my problems
I need someone that I can talk to
Maybe someone I can call on
When a nigga getting down and feeling lonely
I'm the shoulder that they cry on
But who I'm supposed to vent to when my back against the wall
Feel like I'm bout to lose it all emotions got me in a chokehold

Written by:
Bryce Washington

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