clue lyrics
by Sewerperson
[Intro]
Oh, woah
Huh
[Chorus]
Hold up (Hold up)
Can you get a clue? (Can you, can you get a clue?)
You know all my friends are rude
The game is crazy sometimes I feel like the glue (You know, you know, you know)
All these facts are truth (Big time)
All my weed is boof
I can't drive a big body, all my cars are coups
His girl was a bird, both times she fled the coup
Fly, flying by in a Tesla
I was sky high, can't reply
[Verse 1]
Knew she trynna feel me so the text I sent was dry (Text I sent was dry)
Got a pocket filled with sticky, icky, ficky in my bud it make me sicky I can't drive
Twitchy in my live
Got my girl beside me thank God she is in my life, for real
Sunshine in my watered eyes, can't decide
Should I stick with it or should I let it slide?
AK feeling strong, MK Ultra in my ride
It's some smelly sh*t
Kronik bring me back to life, wow
Wow, wow, wow
Tell me how right now (How right now)
I took off, then I stop
Now I'm posting on the Cloud
This another Gotti rapper
Might done pushin' on they buttons
Know your favourite in the scene
Your favourite in the scene is a fan of me
That's on my family
They been studying my recent, just to copy me
For economy, yuh
So they jackin' me (Now they jackin')
They put a single out, but that sounds like a flop to me, honestly
[Chorus]
Ho-Hold up (Hold up)
Hold up (Hold up)
Can you get a clue? (Yuh, you know)
All my friends are rude
The game is crazy I feel a little like the glue (You know, you know, you know)
All these facts are truth (You know all these facts are truth)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Take your time, can't watch me far from you
You know I did this on my own, it's true
You know I did this all alone, it's nothing new
If I do fall or not, told me it's all on you
Well, I don't got a lot to lose
'Cause I been working every time you came through
I don't even get paid for none the music, true sh*t
Oh, woah
Huh
[Chorus]
Ho- Hold up (Hold up)
Can you get a clue? (Can you get a, can you?)
You know, you know all my friends are rude
The game is crazy sometimes I feel like the glue (You know, you know, you know)
All these facts are truth, all my weed is boof
I can't drive a big body, all my cars are coups
His girl was a bird, both times she fled the coup
Fly, flying while in a Tesla
I was sky high, can't reply