Cluu - Iran

Walked in this bitch with a glock in my hand
Not a care in the world
Only came for the bands
Stand on all 10 and yo word as a man
You niggas be pussy I don’t understand
My cousin crashed out never seen him again
I'm protecting his kids the best that I can
I’m in the street glock in my pants bomb in my pockets this shit like Iran
I made a way never said it’s the safest
I’m really just happy I ain’t fighting no cases
Got some shit on my mind i go straight to the basement
I’m straight in the street like some teeth with no braces
Eviction notice at the spot in Decatur
I hopped in the streets now we straight on the payments
Stepped on a face when they head on the pavement
They said it’s a way i’m the one who gone pave it
Can’t wait til the day when I finally made it
This for the gang i’m the one who gone save em
How can I fail then still look in they face
Need a Grammy for granny she said i was great
I’m tryna get rich ain’t no time for no dates
I’m staying humble i make every play
I ain’t turning down bread
I ain’t turning down steaks
I want all of the beef put you down in a lake
Got a plug on exotic he grow in the bay
Overnight that package it’s here in a day
I'm a real six owe i ain’t turning down fades
But if you not from the gang then you digging yo grave
6 feet under
This shit was a blunder
The work in the toilet come out with the plunger
Got a cartel bitch straight out Tijuana
If you want a bag meet me at the Benihana
I ain’t see shit if I'm caught Stevie Wonder
I was busting down bales i ain’t busting thotianas
I’ll pay off all the lawyers I’ll pay off year honors
I ain’t shutting down shop I’m tryna stack up all the commas
My 44 black i been calling it Obama
We be robbing no masks i ain’t putting on no condom
I been raw dogging models i been tryna have a toddler
Perc woods and a bottle i bet all these bitches follow
Walked in this bitch with a glock in my hand
Not a care in the world
Only came for the bands
Stand on all 10 and yo word as a man
You niggas be pussy I don’t understand
My cousin crashed out never seen him again
I'm protecting his kids the best that I can
I’m in the street glock in my pants bomb in my pockets this shit like Iran

Written by:
E'Stevan Ashe

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