Clientele

It's Blanco and I'm back with the pen

Back at it again

Looking to battle rappers at every event I attend

A heavyweight lyricist these lil rappers can't even contend

In their rhymes they just playing pretend

But in the end the lyricist comes out ahead

Ten years before my prime but ahead of my time

These new rappers spitting nursery rhymes

And it's catchy cause you've heard that shit a thousand of times

If they were on this track they'd be on r.i.p t-shirt designs

I'd deliver the bad news to your crew in my air force ones

The hustler's shoe

You need to pay your dues and learn how to move

Your in a genre where they're targeting you

I learned from selling zips

I really kept bullets pharell and the clipse

Me and B-Phonicz stacking gold chips

And making money flip

These lines so dope no need to stick your nose in

I'm the nicest on the mic and I nose it

Making money off my handheld

Writing rhymes 'till my hands swell

In an age where it's not cool to write well

Came from making sales to clientele

Let you taste the dope that I'm tryna sell

I'm the livest of the pious

You might know me as the most highest

Cut my man a deal

Tell him keep quiet to my other clients

Putting out music is like selling dope and asking a fiend if he wants to try it

These new rappers is pussy

They all got loose lips

And imma fish 'em out of the water just like a pool stick

Set it off with a break shot and it won't miss

Used to be outside with the money and the dope kicks

Now I'm in the studio everyday and I won't slip

Writing rhymes same day I record it

Sending verbal bullets and if you heard it

You know they all hit

Making money off my handheld

Writing rhymes 'till my hands swell

In an age where it's not cool to write well

Came from making sales to clientele

Let you taste the dope that I'm tryna sell

Making money off my handheld

Writing rhymes 'till my hands swell

In an age where it's not cool to write well

Came from making sales to clientele

Let you taste the dope that I'm tryna sell