Clutch lyrics

by

Rocko Ballin


[Intro]
Luca on the Track
ALau on the Beat

[Chorus]
Drippin' designer that is all I wear
Bad lil mama ride it slow with care
When it was a problem I was always there
You don't got the guala then your hoe get shared
n*gga how you runnin' from a laser?
Why you stressin' pus*y that she gave up?
I don't gotta tote VT came clutch
f*ck a lotta hoes but I can't cuff
Big body Benz I like to drive, but I might slide when I'm in the coupe
And many men want my demise, when I'm outside I'm grippin' too

[Verse]
She like "Rocko how you smell like money?"
40 pokin' you can tell I'm gunnin'
Now you lovе me, how I sensed that coming
Savagе coming, no you can't outrun him, no
I went from rags to riches, I smashed some b*tches I met on the first link
Now that the bag is different, immaculate how I came out the worst place
Do not bust a move on me, said you sending who for me?
Shooter gonna shoot for three
Ain't no residue just bleach
I gotta show 'em I ain't off it I've been getting better
She ain't want me when I had the Balmains with the Vinnies sweater, but it's whatever
Do not get comfortable, cuz they don't f*ck with you like they claim
Brodie gone clutch the tool and he gone up at you when he aim
Ma I was ducking school, when I was telling you that I came
When I get something new, then I'll be done with you
This for the n*ggas that said I couldn't, don't need a key if I got my foot in
Tony with me I'm forever with him, checking for me girl you never should've
And I know that it get cold at night
You said let it go I might
Can't nobody own my life
I've been thuggin' all my life
[Chorus]
Drippin' designer that is all I wear
Bad lil mama ride it slow with care
When it was a problem I was always there
You don't got the guala then your hoe get shared
Why you runnin' from a laser?
How you stressin' pus*y that she gave up?
I don't gotta tote VT came clutch
f*ck a lotta hoes but I can't cuff
Big body Benz I like to drive, but I might slide when I'm in the coupe
And many men want my demise when I'm outside I'm grippin' too

[Outro]
She like "Rocko how you smell like money?"
40 pokin' you can tell I'm gunnin'
Now you love me, how I sensed that coming
Savage coming, no you can't outrun him, no
I went from rags to riches, I smashed some b*tches I met on the first link
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