CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​​clutch remix

Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)

Rob a n***a bare face, no mask
I don't give a f**k, put the cash in the bag
I pulled up with a stick then pulled off real fast
N***as think they the sh*t but they rеally be a**
12 lookin' for me, I'm doin' the dash
It's a CPN, givе a f**k if I crash
I'm rollin' off X, I just took a dab
I'm high as f**k, it's makin' me laugh (Haha)
I'm in New York, you can get stabbed
I'm in L.A. with a Glock on my lap
I'm in the A with a Glock on my lap
Keep my Glock every day anywhere I can have it
I keep my Glock on me, I treat it like a bad b*t*h
I keep me a Glock, I can't go out sad, b*t*h
The last n***a that ain't have it ain't live another day to grasp it

I clutch on whoever look at me (I clutch every day)
I clutch on whoever look at me (I clutch every day)
I clutch on whoever look at me (I clutch every day)
I clutch on whoever look at me (I clutch every day)
Move wrong, you know I'ma shoot
I keep me a stick, I keep me a Groot
I'm totin' that K, ain't talkin' Kahoot
I f**k on your bae, I f**k on your boo
Yeah
Bullets go right through your roof
You talkin' down, n***a, we finna shoot
I got my choppa a dentist, because of the fact when I hit him, it went through his tooth
I can't go out, can't go out like you
Diamonds a drought, my diamonds a pool
He sayin' it's hot, I ain't talk independent
Amiri the jeans and I'm stuffin' my bands in it
Dunkin' this sh*t, man, I'm puttin' my hand in it
Stealin' my swag, n***a f**ked 'round and ran with it
They callin' me the rookie of the year
I tell the baddest ho, "Get over here"
These n***a pu**y, they be showin' fear
Choppa gon' hit his sh*t just like a beard
These hoes be plastic like Ken, no Carson (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
Hop out the foreign, I feel like a martian (Brrt)
My neck in water, ain't talkin' 'bout Darwin
You not my ho, lil' b*t*h, you not my darlin'
Stay with my gang, I stay with my group
She blow on my d**k, it's just like a flute
He is not real, that boy is a fluke
That boy finna freeze, don't know what to do
Yeah

I clutch at whoever look at me (Yeah, no)
I clutch at whoever look at me (Yeah, no)
I clutch at whoever look at me, yeah (No, no)
I clutch at whoever look at me, yeah (Yeah, no)
I clutch at whoever look at me (Yeah, no)
I clutch at whoever look at me, yeah (Yeah, no)
I clutch at whoever look at me, yeah (No, no)
I clutch at whoever look at me (Yeah, no)
These hoes be plastic like Ken, no Carson (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
Hop out the foreign, I feel like a martian (Brrt)
My neck in water, ain't talkin' 'bout Darwin
You not my ho, lil' b*t*h, you not my darlin'
Stay with my gang, I stay with my group
She blow on my d**k, it's just like a flute
He is not real, that boy is a fluke
That boy finna freeze—