Clear Young Dolph (Ft. Muney Makkin Murda)
"Clear" by Young Dolph (Ft. Muney Makkin Murda) is a #HipHop track released in 2021. The lyrics focus on themes of resilience, success, and street life, reflecting the artists' experiences and ambitions. Musically, it features a catchy beat with a confident delivery. The song resonates with fans for its authenticity and motivational message.
[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Made nigga here, whippin' in [?]
This might be the realest shit I've smoked here
I'm smoking strong, I'm drinking clear
Oughta be a million here, I see that crystal clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Paper Route we in this bitch, nigga get it here
[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
I hear y'all was looking for me I'm right here
On that [?] shit, chasing money all year
Walking in the [?] making fat racks dissapear
Bout to be a millionarire see that shit deep cleae
To the top, but i come fromt he botoom
Straight out the gutter, me and my lil brother
Dad was in the streets and so was my mother
Even though the chose the streets over us, I still love them
When I was 15 I decided i was gon' hustler
On my line, never would my diamonds suffer
I hate fake shit i guess im too real
I see through you pussy ass nigga, it's crystal clear
[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Made nigga here, whippin' in [?]
This might be the realest shit I've smoked here
I'm smoking strong, I'm drinking clear
Oughta be a million here, I see that crystal clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Paper Route we in this bitch, nigga get it here
Made nigga here, whippin' in [?]
This might be the realest shit I've smoked here
I'm smoking strong, I'm drinking clear
Oughta be a million here, I see that crystal clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Paper Route we in this bitch, nigga get it here
[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
I hear y'all was looking for me I'm right here
On that [?] shit, chasing money all year
Walking in the [?] making fat racks dissapear
Bout to be a millionarire see that shit deep cleae
To the top, but i come fromt he botoom
Straight out the gutter, me and my lil brother
Dad was in the streets and so was my mother
Even though the chose the streets over us, I still love them
When I was 15 I decided i was gon' hustler
On my line, never would my diamonds suffer
I hate fake shit i guess im too real
I see through you pussy ass nigga, it's crystal clear
[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Made nigga here, whippin' in [?]
This might be the realest shit I've smoked here
I'm smoking strong, I'm drinking clear
Oughta be a million here, I see that crystal clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Paper Route we in this bitch, nigga get it here
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