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Clean Slate Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Liel
Length: 3:02
Written by: Kaliel Green




Lil Liel - Clean Slate Lyrics




Ayya it's 17 in this bih
I'm on my 17 shit

Bouta run a bag and make me some hits
They thought they had my niggas but they
Missed
Niggas be hatin on you call em chris
They gone be bumpin this shit like gif
Cop me a 40 keep it on my hip
Run up on me no cock I let it rip
Aint trustin no nigga rip to prince
They sip haterade cause they thirsty, it quench
I rep 17 and this aint 38
Southside shit the name hold weight
Smoke on the gas and elevate to space
Me and my niggas solid like the base
We mobbin through the earth gone quake
I stay to myself its for yall sake
I aint from harlem but these plays I shake
I still pray to God to have a clean slate

You know im boss, only care bout my bread
I do what I want, I said what I said
I'm from the top aint a blood but rock red
Member nights ine even had a bed
We never recruitin cause niggas be feds
I been workin hard they ain't wanna give me my cred
Niggas be talkin too much call em Ted
Just hopped in the game, I'm married newly wed
I done seen a lot but I'm never witness
My bars comin up and my flow gettin
Ridiculous
Team takin over don't need no petition
We gone see better days cause I'm on a mission
Talk about the best and Liel ain't mentioned
Now I snapping shit I got y'all attention
I got my own style a nigga inventing
I came up hittas niggas we ignorant

Bouta run a bag and make me some hits
They thought they had my niggas but they
Missed
Niggas be hatin on you call em chris
They gone be bumpin this shit like gif
Cop me a 40 keep it on my hip
Run up on me no cock I let it rip
Aint trustin no nigga rip to prince
They sip haterade cause they thirsty, it quench
I rep 17 and this aint 38
Southside shit the name hold weight
Smoke on the gas and elevate to space
Me and my niggas solid like the base
We mobbin through the earth gone quake
I stay to myself its for yall sake
I aint from harlem but these plays I shake
I still pray to God to have a clean slate

My mama she proud of me
I collect my money like monopoly
Always been that nigga, im the prodigy
I'ma be bigger then they thought I'd be
Is yo niggas loyal, tell me honestly
I body beats like drake and pusha t
Family bumpin my music repeatedly
Every song I do give y'all a piece of me
Rip to my aunt called her Norma jean
Out the struggle the devil been holdin me
RIP, my niggas lookin over me
Cop the cross, now I'm rockin a holy piece
Family turned they thought they was controlling me
I forgive em, ine get no apology
Ballin hard for people like Odyssey
Rock the drip and show em how the water be
Benjis be callin me

Bouta run a bag and make me some hits
They thought they had my niggas but they
Missed
Niggas be hatin on you call em chris
They gone be bumpin this shit like gif
Cop me a 40 keep it on my hip
Run up on me no cock I let it rip
Aint trustin no nigga rip to prince
They sip haterade cause they thirsty, it quench
I rep 17 and this aint 38
Southside shit the name hold weight
Smoke on the gas and elevate to space
Me and my niggas solid like the base
We mobbin through the earth gone quake
I stay to myself its for yall sake
I aint from harlem but these plays I shake
I still pray to God to have a clean slate
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Ayya it's 17 in this bih
I'm on my 17 shit

Bouta run a bag and make me some hits
They thought they had my niggas but they
Missed
Niggas be hatin on you call em chris
They gone be bumpin this shit like gif
Cop me a 40 keep it on my hip
Run up on me no cock I let it rip
Aint trustin no nigga rip to prince
They sip haterade cause they thirsty, it quench
I rep 17 and this aint 38
Southside shit the name hold weight
Smoke on the gas and elevate to space
Me and my niggas solid like the base
We mobbin through the earth gone quake
I stay to myself its for yall sake
I aint from harlem but these plays I shake
I still pray to God to have a clean slate

You know im boss, only care bout my bread
I do what I want, I said what I said
I'm from the top aint a blood but rock red
Member nights ine even had a bed
We never recruitin cause niggas be feds
I been workin hard they ain't wanna give me my cred
Niggas be talkin too much call em Ted
Just hopped in the game, I'm married newly wed
I done seen a lot but I'm never witness
My bars comin up and my flow gettin
Ridiculous
Team takin over don't need no petition
We gone see better days cause I'm on a mission
Talk about the best and Liel ain't mentioned
Now I snapping shit I got y'all attention
I got my own style a nigga inventing
I came up hittas niggas we ignorant

Bouta run a bag and make me some hits
They thought they had my niggas but they
Missed
Niggas be hatin on you call em chris
They gone be bumpin this shit like gif
Cop me a 40 keep it on my hip
Run up on me no cock I let it rip
Aint trustin no nigga rip to prince
They sip haterade cause they thirsty, it quench
I rep 17 and this aint 38
Southside shit the name hold weight
Smoke on the gas and elevate to space
Me and my niggas solid like the base
We mobbin through the earth gone quake
I stay to myself its for yall sake
I aint from harlem but these plays I shake
I still pray to God to have a clean slate

My mama she proud of me
I collect my money like monopoly
Always been that nigga, im the prodigy
I'ma be bigger then they thought I'd be
Is yo niggas loyal, tell me honestly
I body beats like drake and pusha t
Family bumpin my music repeatedly
Every song I do give y'all a piece of me
Rip to my aunt called her Norma jean
Out the struggle the devil been holdin me
RIP, my niggas lookin over me
Cop the cross, now I'm rockin a holy piece
Family turned they thought they was controlling me
I forgive em, ine get no apology
Ballin hard for people like Odyssey
Rock the drip and show em how the water be
Benjis be callin me

Bouta run a bag and make me some hits
They thought they had my niggas but they
Missed
Niggas be hatin on you call em chris
They gone be bumpin this shit like gif
Cop me a 40 keep it on my hip
Run up on me no cock I let it rip
Aint trustin no nigga rip to prince
They sip haterade cause they thirsty, it quench
I rep 17 and this aint 38
Southside shit the name hold weight
Smoke on the gas and elevate to space
Me and my niggas solid like the base
We mobbin through the earth gone quake
I stay to myself its for yall sake
I aint from harlem but these plays I shake
I still pray to God to have a clean slate
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Writer: Kaliel Green
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