Blu - The Clean Hand lyrics

Ay yo we talkin about the gems, bling
Don't forget about the jewels, rings
Yo, you rolling with the misfit's, kings
400 on the fit bitch, scream
Do it shine, do it shine my brother (like me)
And don't forget about the gems
(that drop in the sinks)
Throw up plenty on this ship with me, please
They acting like we never had nothing
Nigga eat

I played a clean hand on 'em homie
These sleeves i wear my heart on that
Wool starter when I wished I was a Harlem cat
It ain't a problem
But I would have ate up all them cats
And ate up all their tracks
But bitches call me back
Black cap kid, Chucks and a chain
My name heavy
The game know ya boy ain't playin
Cause they pay for me
I got a check and no ID a chick and no ride
I'm lucky chicken is pricey
Defy speaking cause my shine beacon
My mind peaking on the break
Of converting the swine-eaters
Bacon burgers, avocado out around a brother
Save the onions for my murianos cause
I smoke a doobie at the movies
What you tryna fuck her
Real shit, she think she lucky
'til I go fuck her
Seattle, Met Apollo on a Wednesday
He swore his life has never been the same
I said it's funny cause I only been
This close to seeing all this green
You know the? chains, yeah them niggas paid
New plates in the lane, I need my rep tighter
And all my niggas should be
Closer with the debts biting
Not to mention we blessed
Oh yea we blessed nigga
What you invest in? Little brother
I'm destined

It's the shine of the bling
Don't forget about the jewels, rings
You rolling with the misfit's, kings
400 on the fit bitch, scream
Do it shine, do it shine my brother (like me)
And don't forget about the gems
(that drop in the sinks)
Throw up plenty on this ship with me, please
They acting like we never had nothing
Nigga dream

Forget a team, you need a
Sidekick, them nice bitches, they grown
They like niggas now
Tight crown fit's with the robe
They pull a throne out they ass for me
So I sat on sat and got my mack on
Natural bitches with Mac on
Snatched cool catch, cool batch with a piece
Pulling platinum and heat off
That Memorex compete
I got visions of me and a
Milli that wanna be the really
Never be Uncle Willy
That John would drive him silly
Shit I should drive a Bentley
Be in nobody's business
Me in nobody's body, fuckin' all the bitches
Who wanted all the riches? We did
Call my sisters weeded
Get in and do the remix
We was who had did it
Beat it, imagine Jimmy and Presh P
I really need a haircut and dames
I'm 'bout to get sweet been in a good mood
Fuck all the shit I push through
I'm hood nigga
Not to mention good as French?
Bitch do, paid dues, made through the rain
Made through it, rain boots, explain loops
The angels
Blu, came through on a tour with the squeeze
Always say came through when I free

Now I said it on a Pete beat, with the bling
Don't forget about the jewels, rings
Ayo, you rolling with the misfit's, kings
400 on the fit bitch, scream
But do it shine, do it shine my brother
(like me) don't forget about the gems
(we drop in the sink)
Throw up plenty on this ship, niggas please
They acting like we never had nothing
Nigga eat

I wave the clean hand, homie
I wave the clean hand