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Loe Shimmy - Crystal Clear Lyrics



Loe Shimmy - Crystal Clear Lyrics




I'm in my bag for real
I got too high, come grab the wheel
They made me mad, I kill
Geeked up off perky pills
Still in the field, tryna swing my steel
Might sign a Madden deal
I keep my switchy near
I jump inside that double R
Too high to steer the wheel
My vision crystal clear
I'ma tryna dive in lil mama
Cnd see how that pussy feel
When the bodies dropping
I leave mommas grieving
Demons see me
Nina by my side
Swear she got me fiending
Please don't leave me
Please don't leave me
I take all these drugs
Now I'm codeine dreaming
Poured up so much red, look like my cup is bleeding
Neck and wrist is flooded
Ice got me anemic
Ima buss her down that's right after I eat it
Bitch told me she love me
I know she don't mean it
She knows I'm a dog
But baby, please don't leave me
Niggas sending disses
But run every time they see me
They can't see me
Think they blind
I feel like Stevie
Wanna be me
I'm a big dog
Niggas peewee
Red bottoms on my feet
They think I'm bleeding
Let's go another round
She said she need it
Off Perkies back to back I think I'm fiending
Don't pour me up again 'cause I need it
I'm in my bag for real
I got too high, come grab the wheel
They made me mad, I killed
Geeked up off perky pills
Still in the field, tryna swing my steel
Might sign a Madden deal
I keep my switchy near
I just inside that double R
Too high to steer the wheel
My vision crystal clear
I'ma tryna dive in lil mama
Cnd see how that pussy feel
I drop bags on tops for real
Don't make me mad, I'll send it
I'm on too much drugs for real
This wocky got me dizzy
They love to say they got from me
I don't know how to feel it
I go on mission
Load up my drake, jump out the V and spin it
Ran up all these racks so I can blow it
You ain't by my side, I'm feeling lonely
Love to say they got but they don't show it
Tryna shake them demons 'cause they owe
I'm fill up my trap 200 bowls I'm tryna get it off
That bitch with me 200 up, I'm somewhere in a loft
Don't play the field, I'm sliming shit, watch for the triple cross
That bitch ain't mine, I pass her to my mans, I alley oop and toss
I'm in my bag for real
I got too high, come grab the wheel
They made me mad, I killed
Geeked up off perky pills
Still in the field, tryna swing my steel
Might sign a Madden deal
I keep my switchy near
I just inside that double R
Too high to steer the wheel
My vision crystal clear
Ima tryna dive in lil mama
Cnd see how that pussy feel
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English

I'm in my bag for real
I got too high, come grab the wheel
They made me mad, I kill
Geeked up off perky pills
Still in the field, tryna swing my steel
Might sign a Madden deal
I keep my switchy near
I jump inside that double R
Too high to steer the wheel
My vision crystal clear
I'ma tryna dive in lil mama
Cnd see how that pussy feel
When the bodies dropping
I leave mommas grieving
Demons see me
Nina by my side
Swear she got me fiending
Please don't leave me
Please don't leave me
I take all these drugs
Now I'm codeine dreaming
Poured up so much red, look like my cup is bleeding
Neck and wrist is flooded
Ice got me anemic
Ima buss her down that's right after I eat it
Bitch told me she love me
I know she don't mean it
She knows I'm a dog
But baby, please don't leave me
Niggas sending disses
But run every time they see me
They can't see me
Think they blind
I feel like Stevie
Wanna be me
I'm a big dog
Niggas peewee
Red bottoms on my feet
They think I'm bleeding
Let's go another round
She said she need it
Off Perkies back to back I think I'm fiending
Don't pour me up again 'cause I need it
I'm in my bag for real
I got too high, come grab the wheel
They made me mad, I killed
Geeked up off perky pills
Still in the field, tryna swing my steel
Might sign a Madden deal
I keep my switchy near
I just inside that double R
Too high to steer the wheel
My vision crystal clear
I'ma tryna dive in lil mama
Cnd see how that pussy feel
I drop bags on tops for real
Don't make me mad, I'll send it
I'm on too much drugs for real
This wocky got me dizzy
They love to say they got from me
I don't know how to feel it
I go on mission
Load up my drake, jump out the V and spin it
Ran up all these racks so I can blow it
You ain't by my side, I'm feeling lonely
Love to say they got but they don't show it
Tryna shake them demons 'cause they owe
I'm fill up my trap 200 bowls I'm tryna get it off
That bitch with me 200 up, I'm somewhere in a loft
Don't play the field, I'm sliming shit, watch for the triple cross
That bitch ain't mine, I pass her to my mans, I alley oop and toss
I'm in my bag for real
I got too high, come grab the wheel
They made me mad, I killed
Geeked up off perky pills
Still in the field, tryna swing my steel
Might sign a Madden deal
I keep my switchy near
I just inside that double R
Too high to steer the wheel
My vision crystal clear
Ima tryna dive in lil mama
Cnd see how that pussy feel
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Writer: VINCENT ANDERSON, JOSEPH REED
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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