Lady XO - “Cliché“ (Official Music Video)

Follow Lady XO Spotify: Apple Music: Instagram: Twitter: Soundcloud: Shot By: @stackingmemories LYRICS: I keep to myself they say I gotta attitude I cant rock with you you’d get caught up the way you move In the street like heavy watch ya mouth and what you do Why you so busy talkin til I walk up in the room Shit ain’t sweet don’t sugarcoat it Watch ya homie he got motives You not lyin well then show us If you is we do you bogus Mind at ease that’s why I’m smokin Tried to show you you weren’t goin You not with me cuz you folded Keep that energy away from me I’ll violate you first degree Homie told me you act shady If that’s the case we make it shake I just wanna eat the cake I Got the munchies I be baked No I’m not sharing cuz you fake Be careful of the friends you make I don’t wanna be cliche but only God can judge me He seen all the love I showed an all the hate it caused me OG gettin old by now I bet that she lost it If you tell me somethin then you better keep your promise I share all my wins but I’m alone with all my losses Had to cut em off it’s what it is don’t fuck with toxic My man acting all brand new he told me I caused it At the bank you get 2 options steady clickin on deposit Yeah He tryna tell me he ain’t got it Boy you better cough it up fuck what you sayin I don’t buy it Watch how you talkin hairline fucked up That shit lookin all lopsided You the type to talk that shit well my type gon surprise em I be pulling cards ya lame ass friends swear that you got it How you flexing all these rentals you don’t pay your rent Yeah you ain’t got the bands you talkin boy you really spent I don’t fuck with lames no way Goofy bitch do what I say I had a good day today I stay makin all the plays I want blue bills in a safe Starry ceiling in a rafe Homie gotta beat the case So we can laugh bout yesterday That’s how it goes Ten toes Pass out the bowls Then we go and get some more Benjis make ya do a money dance I’m lit you wouldn’t understand Hit me bout that work well it depends how much you wanna spend My mouth of diamonds glistenin Feel royal like the president And if you gotta problem ima recommend some councilin Shit lowkey I got on me Don’t make me turn up keep ya hands away from me I stunt on my own no babe it ain’t a thang And if you not bout money then get out the way Gotta go make a trade please don’t press me okay I just know how to get it shit who could you blame I don’t care bout the fame only trips to the bank Miss the shots you don’t take Good thing I got good aim