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Audemar Video (MV)




Performed By: ClayCo Baby
Length: 2:08
Written by: Zachary Tran




ClayCo Baby - Audemar Lyrics




Audemar wrist, my chain, Audemar wrist my gang
I do not talk to these lames, I just stay in my lane
Diamonds on me insane, new AP its plain
Private jet, lil' baby, this ain't Delta plane

My-my-my brodie keep a thirty, had to quit the dirty
You ain't no gangsta, yeah just go back nerdy
My brodie shoot like curry, yeah he keep a thirty
This ice it got me blind, vision going blurry
My-my-my brodie keep a thirty, had to quit the dirty
You ain't no gangsta, yeah just go back nerdy
My brodie shoot like curry, yeah he keep a thirty
This ice it got me blind, vision going blurry

I-I-I'm just tryna' hop up out this charger, to a Wraith (Skrt)
I'm from Atlanta, where its never ever safe (Safe)
Beefin' over IG, but can't say it to my face (Face)
Playin with the gang
Put-put-put that thirty to yo' face (Brrtta)

Talkin' on the net like you slangin' that iron
Said that you real, but I found out you lyin
Folks dyin', mommas cryin'
All of my shoes, yeah they high end
You ain't a gangsta, you hidin'
I'm with the gang, and we ridin' (Gang, gang, gang)
I'm with the gang, and we slidin'
Aye, aye, you don't need that vest, 'cause we aimin' for ya' dome (Ba, ba)
.223 chop ya' up in ya' home (Grtta)
I get a opp laid, like I'm using me a comb (Comb)
You ain't bout' that action, you a gangsta on Google Chrome
Na Na

Audemar wrist, my chain, Audemar wrist my gang
I do not talk to these lames, I just stay in my lane
Diamonds on me insane, new AP its plain
Private jet, lil' baby, this ain't Delta plane

My-my-my brodie keep a thirty, had to quit the dirty
You ain't no gangsta, yeah just go back nerdy
My brodie shoot like curry, yeah he keep a thirty
This ice it got me blind, vision going blurry
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Audemar wrist, my chain, Audemar wrist my gang
I do not talk to these lames, I just stay in my lane
Diamonds on me insane, new AP its plain
Private jet, lil' baby, this ain't Delta plane

My-my-my brodie keep a thirty, had to quit the dirty
You ain't no gangsta, yeah just go back nerdy
My brodie shoot like curry, yeah he keep a thirty
This ice it got me blind, vision going blurry
My-my-my brodie keep a thirty, had to quit the dirty
You ain't no gangsta, yeah just go back nerdy
My brodie shoot like curry, yeah he keep a thirty
This ice it got me blind, vision going blurry

I-I-I'm just tryna' hop up out this charger, to a Wraith (Skrt)
I'm from Atlanta, where its never ever safe (Safe)
Beefin' over IG, but can't say it to my face (Face)
Playin with the gang
Put-put-put that thirty to yo' face (Brrtta)

Talkin' on the net like you slangin' that iron
Said that you real, but I found out you lyin
Folks dyin', mommas cryin'
All of my shoes, yeah they high end
You ain't a gangsta, you hidin'
I'm with the gang, and we ridin' (Gang, gang, gang)
I'm with the gang, and we slidin'
Aye, aye, you don't need that vest, 'cause we aimin' for ya' dome (Ba, ba)
.223 chop ya' up in ya' home (Grtta)
I get a opp laid, like I'm using me a comb (Comb)
You ain't bout' that action, you a gangsta on Google Chrome
Na Na

Audemar wrist, my chain, Audemar wrist my gang
I do not talk to these lames, I just stay in my lane
Diamonds on me insane, new AP its plain
Private jet, lil' baby, this ain't Delta plane

My-my-my brodie keep a thirty, had to quit the dirty
You ain't no gangsta, yeah just go back nerdy
My brodie shoot like curry, yeah he keep a thirty
This ice it got me blind, vision going blurry
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Writer: Zachary Tran
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