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Clarity, I got clarity I'm the bitch with the sauce, apparently Gave a few of y'all drip, that's charity I ain't worried bout shit, you a parody Clarity, I got clarity VVS's round my neck, now they stare at me Ain't no wonder why they all so scared of me I'm a rarity, I got clarity I know what I want And I'ma go and get it (yeah) I'm a number one (yeah) I know you won't forget it Keep my eyes on the prize, no surprise that I'm lit Got one hand on the blunt, other hand on the whip I be cruising, you be snoozing, that's why you losing I'm oozing, confidence is booming, booming Clarity, I got clarity I'm the bitch with the sauce apparently Gave a few of y'all drip, that's charity I ain't worried bout shit I ain't worried 'bout nada 'Less it Gucci, 'less it Prada 'Less it Dolce or Gabanna 'Less a trip to the Bahamas I wanna feel like Madonna I wanna feel like I'm way up Crew ain't pullin' up until you pay us Made another hit, no lay-up Stay lit, every single day I wake up Clarity, I got clarity I'm the bitch with the sauce, apparently Gave a few of y'all drip, that's charity I ain't worried 'bout shit, you a parody Clarity, I got clarity VVS's round my neck, now they stare at me Ain't no wonder why they all so scared of me I'm a rarity, I got clarity (I got clarity) Woo-ahh!
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