Clutchin lyrics
by JayDaYoungan
[Intro]
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, that probably Tago)
Uh, n*gga know what the f*ck it is
That real jumpman, 23 sh*t
And matter fact, it's that cougar 23 sh*t
Uh
[Chorus]
b*tch, I keep the stick up on my waistline
I'ma draw down, I don't waste time (Yeah, yeah)
My lil' ho keep asking me to make time (Yeah)
I tell that lil' b*tch, I'm tryna make mine (Yeah, yeah)
Walking with them bands stuffed all in my pocket (Yeah)
b*tch, this too much money to fit in a wallet (Yeah)
Standin' on the corner, used to flip the profit (Yeah)
I know Red the Plug, I call that b*tch the socket (Yeah, yeah)
You can try to play and it's gon' turn out ugly (Yeah)
Everybody who be with me really clutchin' (Yeah)
We gon' pull up bustin', it ain't no discussion (Yeah)
Famous up the cutter, he gon' leave you musty (Rrah, rrah)
[Verse]
I got the pack, come and get it
Grams for the ten, I swear it's that sticky
I'm in the trap, in the trenches
I grind hard just to spin for the penny
My shooter, he clutchin' extensions
Got so many tools, think he f*ck with the dentist
We gon' see who really with it
When me and my n*ggas come through your sh*t spinnin'
You know I'm that n*gga, yeah, I do my sh*t
You drop a diss, we pull up with them sticks
Know they gon' fumble, just send in a blitz (Rrah)
You a lil' fan, just get off my di*k
Tell me why you mad? That's what I don't get
But what's really sad, you broke as a b*tch (Hahah)
I got the rifle whenever I move
I know they want me on the news
You run up and I'ma give your ass the blues
The AR knock you out your shoes
All of my diamonds they wet like a pool
Try snatch them and you're gettin' snoozed
I never applied to none of the rules
Twelfth grade I dropped out of school (Damn)
[Chorus]
b*tch, I keep the stick up on my waistline
I'ma draw down, I don't waste time (Yeah, yeah)
My lil' ho keep asking me to make time (Yeah)
I tell that lil' b*tch, I'm tryna make mine (Yeah, yeah)
Walking with them bands stuffed all in my pocket (Yeah)
b*tch, this too much money to fit in a wallet (Yeah)
Standin' on the corner, used to flip the profit (Yeah)
I know Red the Plug, I call that b*tch the socket (Yeah, yeah)
You can try to play and it's gon' turn out ugly (Yeah)
Everybody who be with me really clutchin' (Yeah)
We gon' pull up bustin', it ain't no discussion (Yeah)
Famous up the cutter, he gon' leave you musty (Rrah, rrah)