Clavish - Day Date lyrics

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It wasn't me, I don't know the cheffer
Me and Crash, you know the pressure
I used to be broke, remember?
Should I cop the Day Date or the Dweller?
45, this is not a Beretta
Drop the roof, depending the weather
Strokin' it slow, makin' her wetter
All of my hoes push P for pleasure
It wasn't me, I don't know the cheffer
Me and Crash, you know the pressure
I used to bе broke, remembеr?
Should I cop the Day Date or the Dweller?
45, this is not a Beretta
Drop the roof, depending the weather
Strokin' it slow, makin' her wetter
All of my hoes push P for pleasure

I hate on the ones, I hit
From shows, try rekindle, girl


Don't be silly
They say I ain't put in no work
The man there got more jokes
Than Chunkz and Filly
Two Rambo knives and three
Machines in the car, that's risky
Big bro protectin' himself
Protected too cah he got the thingy
If rap don't work, it ain't
Back to the drawin' board
It's back to servin'
WiFi on the plane, but she
Wanna argue, I told her, "I got no service"
I said I'll buy my mum a crib
Before I buy any bitch a bag, I'm guilty
Cah if I'm in the wrong
I'm due to buy some shoes and purses
My nigga don't play for Chelsea
He's always with Reece James and Mason Mount
My come up was real, i used to get spots on
My face from Jamie's couch
A nine of each, I'ma tag that down
Pray feds don't run up in Jamie's house
I can do Day Dates now, told my
Youngin if it ain't a K, don't count
Told my Brentwood one, "Sit down, "
She got more attitude than Chloe Brockett
Mason just phoned me, said, "I'm
In the charts again
But, I'm not even bothered"
Remember, never had ting you could fit
In your hand, tell NB
"Bring out the shotty"
That could've been a GBH case
That was years ago and I'm still not sorry
Interview room, not sayin'
Been a stubborn yute since St Ignatius
The burner jam, shit
Now I gotta put blades in
Backs even though I'm famous
C-L-A-V, so she want a taste
Nah, I'm not takin' her out
I don't go on dates
Especially ones in the day unless that's
Forty racks for the face

It wasn't me, I don't know the cheffer
Me and Crash, you know the pressure
I used to be broke, remember?
Should I cop the Day Date or the Dweller?
45, this is not a Beretta
Drop the roof, depending the weather
Strokin' it slow, makin' her wetter
All of my hoes push P for pleasure
It wasn't me, I don't know the cheffer
Me and Crash, you know the pressure
I used to be broke, remember?
Should I cop the Day Date or the Dweller?
45, this is not a Beretta
Drop the roof, depending the weather
Strokin' it slow, makin' her wetter
All of my hoes push P for pleasure