Clutchin

Why do these niggas be running they mouth on the net Hop in a whip take off on in a vette Shawty wanna be vamp, said give me yo neck I'm a keep rappin, ain't breaking no sweat My brother, he's slide, I know he got switch Empty the clip so I know I you ain't miss I been sippin top-shelf I can't f*ck wit no tris' F*ck all that hatin, I stay out the mix Mix za with the wock oh, yeah, I been trippin Shawty gon' suck my soul, till i'm finish I'ma up my pole if a nigga keep bitchin Know some niggas that trap, they stay in the kitchen I got niggas that rap, but they be wit it Send my lil nigga, give a f*ck both a sentance Used to be bad as hell, I was playing my mama Smithen Lockin her jaws, but she keep on lickin Glock in my drawers, I keep on grippin Think I'm having withdrawls, I keep on clutchin Done popped me a pill, I ain't feel nothin Pop me another, now I'm out of body Ask bout a body, I don't know nothin' bout it Rockstar bitch, and she got a body I slide on my boots, you know that I'm steppin All black shit, my fit not rep All that chattin on the net, get checked Nigga keep dissin', on gang that's a bet Poppin out simple, got a Glock and a tec Gotta watch who I beef with, niggas be fed aim above the waist, I ain't hittin no legs Spin around that bitch, make sure that nigga dead I'm in that Tesla, take off I'm on some dumb shit, my top gone Slide fa' my brothers, they right or they wrong Ia' crash out, nigga, watch yo tone Brand new bust down, watch who tone Come around here, I send yo ass home One shot, one kill, I aim for the dome Poppin aht' trim, I'm rockin' that chrome Hell yeah, gotta go play, hit my phone They on that other shit, I'm in mode Yeah, I been throwed, but I'm in my zone Why do these niggas be runnin' They mouth on the net Talkin' allat' shit, gon' get a bitch stretched My Vamp came from heaven on baby, she blessed I'ma keep rappin', ain't breakin' no sweat My brother, he slide, I know he got switch empty that clip, so you know you ain't miss Sippin' Top Shelf, nigga, f*ck that Trish F*ck allat' hatin', I stay out the mix Mix Za with the Wock, yeah, I'm trippin Shawty gon' suck me up til' I'm finished I'm my pole if a nigga keep bitchin Know some niggas that trap, they stay in the kitchen My niggas, they rap, but they be wit it Send my lil' nigga, f*ck dat lil sentance I used to be bad as hell, was playin' with my mama Smithen Lockin' her jaw', but she keep on lippin Glock in my draws, I keep on grippin Think I'm havin' withdrawals, I keep on clutchin Done popped me a pill, I ain't feel nothin Popped me another, now I'm out of body ask but a body, I don't know nothin' bout it Rockstar bitch, and she got a, uh, uh