Lyrics Clear the Scene - Gu Mitch

What you need coke heron or weed got it
What you want shoot clear the scene
Bout a pile of green carbons take off tops
Whats interesting niggas think they won
Never seen a ten can't let em in I do shit myself no such thing as friends
Good where you not not your life then stop
School or punch a clock ain't for the block
Acting get you shoot seen that shit a lot
Fuck and tease her 3 point 5 of the ether
Cannatique gelato I smoke exotic reffa
Minajing with models say she model t-shirts
Say she like to swallow she wish she was a teacher coulda went to college
Seen mitchy with the beeper the block became my office the trap became my preacher
The block became my office
The trap became my preacher
I said that bitch was gorgeous
But still she not a keeper
Double back still could bubble crack
Comminsary to the real ones til the day the coming back balling hard first game uber app
Left that bitch same place I found her she went back where you was at calling card plug He flew the pack put no Money in no bitches all I know how do is stack
Texas oil I don't do the yak put a four inside a apple juice a flat or two with that
What you need coke heron or weed got it
What you want shoot clear the scene
Bout a pile of green carbons take off tops
Whats interesting niggas think they won
Never seen a ten can't let em in I do shit myself
No such thing as friends good where you not not your life
Then Stop school or punch a clock ain't for the block acting
Get you shoot seen that shit a lot fuck
And tease her 3 point 5 Of the ether cannatique gelato I smoke exotic reffa