CRYSTAL CLEAR lyrics
by Destroy Lonely
[Intro]
This love
Nah, n*gga, I ain't—, I ain't trippin' (I ain't trippin')
You—, you notice somethin', baby? (You notice somethin'?)
Rah (Double O, Double O)
[Chorus]
Lookin' down at my wrist (Lookin' down at my wrist)
I don't understand it (I don't understand it)
Some my n*ggas not here (Some my n*ggas not here)
Some my b*tches can't forgive me (Some my b*tches can't forgive me)
Lot of sh*t I won't forget (Lot of sh*t, I won't forget)
I've been living through a seal (Rah)
I've been seeing crystal clear (Yeah)
I'll probably never ever love another b*tch
I let the baguettes give her a lil' kiss (What?)
I'm puttin' bucket seats in all my f*cking whips (Yeah)
I put the Prada seats on all my f*cking trucks (Yeah)
I got yo' baby mama tryna come and f*ck (Yeah, yeah)
This lil' money, my whole lifestyle luxury (Yeah)
I'ma paint her pus*y white, my crib plush (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
I drop five, man, that sh*t up her lil' butt (Yeah)
I'm on a private jet, I'm rollin' up a blunt (Double O)
I'm in fashion sh*t in Paris and Milan (Yeah)
I got a ratchet b*tch I'm f*ckin' on for fun (Double O)
Just stop it, shawty (Yeah)
You ain't got to pop it, shawty (Yeah)
Two hundred thousand on the floor, it's awesome (Rah)
I got nothin', I'm a rockstar, shawty (Yeah)
I want money, like a million dollars
I done made it but I still got problems (Yeah)
[Bridge]
Double O, I still got problems (Yeah, still)
Double O, let it spin, it go sideways
Rah, rah, yeah
[Chorus]
Lookin' down at my wrist (Yeah)
I don't understand it (Yeah)
Some my n*ggas not here (Some my n*ggas not here, yeah)
Some my b*tches can't forgive me
Lot of sh*t I won't forget (Double O)
I've been living through a seal (Rah)
I've been seeing crystal clear (Yeah)
I'll probably never ever love another b*tch (Yeah)
I let the baguettes give her a lil' kiss (Yeah, yeah)
I'm puttin' bucket seats in all my f*cking whips (Yeah)
I put the Prada seats on all my f*cking trucks (Yeah)
I got yo' baby mama tryna come and f*ck me (Rah)
This lil' money, my whole lifestyle luxury (88, yeah)
I'ma paint her pus*y white, my crib plush (Rah)
[Verse 2]
Billion dollar swag, got these f*ck n*ggas mad
I go Maybach truck, I'm pullin' up just like your dad
I got the Wagon, sittin' on racks (Yeah)
All my n*ggas comin' through throwin' red rags
All the opp n*ggas out throwin' white flags
All the rat n*ggas out throwin' white flags (Double O)
I need my money today, don't lag (Uh-huh)
Got your main b*tch with me and she 'bout to crash
I think I'm done playin' nice
Got my n*ggas in the back shootin' dice (Dice, yeah)
All this fashion really lookin' right (Right)
I got Wafi, flyin' out with the ice
Commas on commas, that's the sh*t that I like (Yeah, yeah)
Big ol' booty, sh*t, yeah, that's my type (What?)
Tell the runner, "Go and get some more Sprite" (Yeah, yeah)
I got lean, I be sippin' all night (All night)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Lookin' down at my wrist (Lookin' down at my wrist)
I don't understand it (I don't understand it)
Some my n*ggas not here (Some my n*ggas not here)
Some my b*tches can't forgive me (Some my b*tches can't forgive me)
Lot of sh*t I won't forget (Lot of sh*t, I won't forget)
I've been living through a seal (See, see)
I've been seeing crystal clear (Yeah)
I'll probably never ever love another b*tch (Yeah)
I let the baguettes give her a lil' kiss (Yeah, yeah, what?)
I'm puttin' bucket seats in all my f*cking whips (Yeah)
I put the Prada seats on all my f*cking trucks (Yeah)
I got yo' baby mama tryna come and f*ck me (Yeah, yeah)
This lil' money, my whole lifestyle luxury (Yeah)
I'ma paint her pus*y white, my crib plush (Rah)
[Outro]
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