Intro/Clientele (Original Audio)

(That's him) Mm (let me tell you a quick story) Mm, yeah (The Story Of Kwan) See, they don't know how a nigga-, (yeah) Mm, It's always been f*ck a nigga opinion tho Look (yeah) I don't know why they wanna fuckin' try me Yeah, I don't do no friends get the f*ck from around me (no friends) And these niggas they be tryin' it and I swear these niggas bummin' Fuckin' on your bitch, and I'm puttin' dick all in her tummy (smash) And I can't f*ck with these niggas, cause they soft like gummies (can't f*ck wit em') Had to get out my feelings to chase that bag Say f*ck a homie Cause these niggas they be hatin', and be fakin', and they phony Pour it up in my cup, and I been sippin' bitch I'm lonely (pour it up) I been sippin' bitch I'm lonely (lonely) And I had to make shit shake, I had to stop playin' (had to make it shake) I don't know why they tryna get all in my lane (why?) Then I walk in the jewelry store, Bezel wrist Plain Jane (plain) If a nigga want the smoke it ain't no talking, bust his brain (smoke) And I'm off of these pillies, this shit it got me goin insane (insane) I can't f*ck with no bitch, because she lying shit be lame With no shoes on my feet (no), it had me running through the rain (rain) They don't know about me Switchin', swervin' on these lanes And he better not try me I'm with the gang spin again We ain't doin' no duckin', I'm aimin' at yo fuckin' brain Ain't no missin' em' shit, them choppers gon' hit you from range Bah-Bah, you hear that shit, we got the motherfuckin' sticks And he better not play with this Cause bitch we got them switches (switches) And he better not move, my nigga aim and will not miss And they know that I'm runnin' shit, big diamonds on my wrist (ice) Hey, big diamonds on my wrist I can't f*ck with nobody (hey) I swear they don't know about the fuckin' pain (they don't know) I been tryna-, sippin' every fuckin' day (I been sippin') I been fuckin' tryin' And I'm tired of fuckin' tryin' (I'm tired) I don't know why they lie to me (why you lyin'?) I don't know (hey) I don't know why they wanna fuckin' try me Yeah, I don't do no friends get the f*ck from around me (no friends) And these niggas they be tryin' it and I swear these niggas bummin' Fuckin' on your bitch, and I'm puttin' dick all in her tummy (smash) And I can't f*ck with these niggas cause they soft like gummies (can't f*ck wit em') Had to get out my feelings to chase that bag Say f*ck a homie Cause these niggas they be hatin', and be fakin', and they phony Pour it up in my cup, and I been sippin' bitch I'm lonely (pour it up) I been sippin' bitch I'm lonely (lonely) And I had to make shit shake, I had to stop playin' (had to make it shake) I don't know why they tryna get all in my lane (why?) Then I walk in the jewelry store, Bezel wrist Plain Jane (plain) If a nigga want the smoke it ain't no talking, bust his brain (smoke) And I'm off of these pillies, this shit it got me goin insane (insane) I can't f*ck with no bitch, because she lying shit be lame With no shoes on my feet (no), it had me running through the rain (hey) This shit so cold Kwan that's you? Hey (yeah) Off of this shit, got me leanin' But I'm standin' on business, cause I'm on a mission And these niggas, I know they be switchin' Put a switch on a Glock with a motherfuckin' beam Hollow tips will not miss him And I make em' feel me Bitch I'm full of that pain, and I need some healin' Got that act in my cup, give a f*ck how they feel And I don't give a f*ck And yo bitch wanna f*ck, give a f*ck how you feelin' And I swear I won't tell Can't hang with these niggas, I know they be 12 And I give you the 3.5 with no fuckin' scale Then I give her the dick, and I tell her don't tell And you already know that I got clientele And you already know that she payin' the bail My nigga just bought em' 100 new bales They already know that I'm havin' them sales I know that its comin', a pack in the mail Having vacuum seals, come catch a deal Bitch I'm on a drill I don't give a f*ck how they feel (no) Put that mask on (mask), catch him lackin' Flip em' in that field (flip em') And you know that I put that shit on Bitch I'm comin' trim And yo bitch she all on me Tryna sex me, bitch I don't want you Now that nigga mad, he wanna kill me My niggas dumped him We ain't fuckin playin', you try us lil' nigga you know we'll slump you Say you want the beef with us nigga We catch you, ain't no runnin' Yeah I can't do shit for these niggas, these niggas undeserving Bro you outta stock, just hit me up Me and Brodie gonna come and serve you You be smokin' za, but don't get shit done You niggas is unproductive We got shit in the vault, we drop that shit You know that we takin' over I'm just on that pack you know she smell it She say that za real musty Shot off in my lap These niggas can't trust em' Glock 40 bitch I bust him Bitch, I'm clutchin', yeah Switch gon' molest this nigga You know it touch him Bullets hit ain't no duckin' We bout to motherfuckin' flush em' (yeah) Already know ain't no rushin' (hey) Off of this shit, got me leanin' But I'm standin' on business, cause I'm on a mission And these niggas, I know they be switchin' Put a switch on a Glock with a motherfuckin' beam Hollow tips will not miss him And I make em' feel me Bitch I'm full of that pain, and I need some healin' Got that act in my cup, give a f*ck how they feel And I don't give a f*ck And yo bitch wanna f*ck, give a f*ck how you feelin' (Bitch) And I swear I won't tell Can't hang with these niggas, I know they be 12 And I give you the 3.5 with no fuckin' scale Then I give her the dick, and I tell her don't tell And you already know that I got clientele And you already know that she payin' the bail My nigga just bought em' 100 new bales They already know that I'm havin' them sales (yeah, yeah) Bitch I been havin' them sales uh These niggas I know they be tellin' Uh uh Uh, better not try me you know that I'll stretch em' Hold on, catchin' my flow on this shit These niggas you know that I catch em' He better not try with that shit Lil' bitch imma send em a-