[Chorus: Clevamane]
Talk on my name you only know me from the Net
Chop-chop and grab a chopper Clevamane a deadly threat
Fa-fa- got these hallow points seeking out your neck
Cleva' the collector bitch I'm coming for my debt
Like pause, wipe your squad solo
Local authorities got me posted on the BOLO
Whipping in this civic man I swear this shit is so low
4 deep in the whip hop out Squad Bravo
Like damn, what it do?
Chopper pop off a cap like MTN DEW
Tryna get my money up I need it x2
Got out with a bag coppers got no clue
Weed got me coughing up a lung like a flu
Strain too good shits sticky like glue
Puffing way too loud thought you heard it from the boons
Prolly kill a couple motherfuckers with the fumes, damn
[Verse: Prexcher]
Try and snatch the throne from me, you'll be fuckin' mistaken
Sick in the motherfuckin' head I'm feeling dangerous
Burn you down to ash bitch I'm the new Satan
Let the choppa sing like my name is Klay Aken
Keep my name out ya mouth cause my .9 is complacent
Equipped with the drip I keep the 40 on my hip
Got the blood on the leaves like the sands on the beach
Dropping bodies left and right we call it D-Day
You a fuck little nigga, I'm a put you in the grave
6 feet 10 toes your body is just a waste
I don't give a fuck about you, yea, fuck what you say
See me reppin' triple six, yeah, I got the double five six
Pissing on your grave, yea bitch I don't give a fuck
Pain the whole room red with the inside of your cranium
Tie you niggas up and I'm a hang you from the stadium
Slit ya neck, while you sleeping, bitch I'm just dangerous
[Chorus: Clevamane]
Talk on my name you only know me from the Net
Chop-chop and grab a chopper Clevamane a deadly threat
Fa-fa- got these hallow points seeking out your neck
Cleva' the collector bitch I'm coming for my debt
Like pause, wipe your squad solo
Local authorities got me posted on the BOLO
Whipping in this civic man I swear this shit is so low
4 deep in the whip hop out Squad Bravo
Like damn, what it do?
Chopper pop off a cap like MTN DEW
Tryna get my money up I need it x2
Got out with a bag coppers got no clue
Weed got me coughing up a lung like a flu
Strain too good shits sticky like glue
Puffing way too loud thought you heard it from the boons
Prolly kill a couple motherfuckers with the fumes, damn