Clutch

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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 nigga bare face, no mask
 I don't give a fuck, put the cash in the bag
 I pulled up with a stick, then pulled off real fast
 Niggas think they the shit but they really be ass
 12 lookin' for me, I'm doin' the dash
 It's a CPN, give a fuck if I crash
 I'm rollin' off X, I just took a dab
 I'm high as fuck, it's makin' me laugh
 I'm in New York, you can get stabbed
 I'm in LA 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 bitch
 I keep me a Glock, I can't go out sad, bitch
 The last nigga 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' a K, ain't talkin' Kahoot
 I fuck on your bae, I fuck on your boo
 These niggas be gay, I mean they be fruit
 Dressin' formal today, got a Raf Simons suit
 You know my kicks Maison Mihara too
 It's Bottega or Rick when I'm rockin' some boots
 I rock this shit, make it look cool
 You rock this shit, make it look poop
 Your fit ain't nothin', my fit somethin' to do
 That bitch ain't nothin', she smash the whole crew
 Lil' bitch, I ain't done, lil' bitch, I ain't through
 After we catch 'em lackin', we catchin' you too
 All you can hear is, "Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo"
 You can run, you can hide but we slidin' on you
 Send a guy in the sky and he glidin' on you
 Do whatever it take to get the job through
 There go 12, I'm like, "Aw, shoot"
 If they trail, we gon' all shoot
 Rob a nigga bare face, no mask
 I don't give a fuck, put the cash in the bag
 I pulled up with a stick, then pulled off real fast
 Niggas think they the shit but they really be ass
 12 lookin' for me, I'm doin' the dash
 It's a CPN, give a fuck if I crash
 I'm rollin' off X, I just took a dab
 I'm high as fuck, it's makin' me laugh
 I'm in New York, you can get stabbed
 I'm in LA 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 bitch
 I keep me a Glock, I can't go out sad, bitch
 The last nigga 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)
 

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Duration
02:11
Key
11
Tempo
147 BPM

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