The Clean - 1 Sister 8 Brothers Lyrics

You gotta know, niggas gotta know I'm on one
Niggas gotta know we on one, for real
I don't know nothing, your honor
All my little sister, all eight of my brothers

They tryna stop what I'm doing
Don't stop me right now, let me f*ck up the summer
Jump on the bird, fly like Delta
Puerto Rico, this is not Miami

Stuck to the code, I'm lorking these streets
These niggas ain't trill, they don't understand it
Put this shit on, Zi pack it in my coat
Talk bout they clean, I'm him in the flesh

Do what I Wanna , I'm my partner, Young Gunna
Pink and white Runt Dunt having Obama
F*ck niggas saying I'm back out the country
Bout to go global and pull up at Bad Bunny

Pop at Japan, then do it in London
I'm changing my name, I'm too much money
Cut that boy off , cause he moving too funny
F*ck on that bitch and don't call her at all

Cuban, she pretty, she do, she please
Niggas don't chase them , it's really that easy
I paid the ticket, my neck is a freezer
Who his little buddy cant f*ck, with him nether

Thuming I used to be having with no money
Rapping ass niggas ain't never seen show money
Tell me how you wanna play when I get on my shit
You gon' want me to Clean up

No, I'm not going like Drizzy
I load up that drake, I don't care if they team up
Watch how you're talking, this shit can get tricky
Ain't gotta tell us cause we made for it
You wanna play with the goats, then jump in the line
Lil' f*ck nigga go for it
I ain't gotta tell me shit
Play with me, die on a lick

Blue thirties, he don't fit
Fishbowl river, no tent
Money, I'm feeling rich
Niggas be having they way

Get shot in the face like Ace
Get shot in the face like Ace
Get shot in the face like Ace