clxuty - clutch lyrics
[chorus]
9 on my hip, and my bro got the choppa’
disrespect and this ’40 gon’ pop em
we got the sticks, and we keepin’ the ‘knockas
had to get out the street, ain’t no option
if i want it i cop it
got the top on the coupe and i drop it
they say i’m going up like i’m a rocket
i don’t think it’s a way i could stop it
9 on my hip, and my bro got the choppa’
disrespect and this ’40 gon’ pop em
we got the sticks, and we keepin’ the ‘knockas
had to get out the street, ain’t no option
if i want it i cop it
got the top on the coupe and i drop it
they say i’m going up like i’m a rocket
i don’t think it’s a way i could stop it
[verse 1]
i don’t think it’s a way they could beat
they’ve been watching my moves and i peeped
i made a plan, so the brodie could eat
lil’ homiе winning, he ride with the hеat
got to the top and i don’t need no cheat
i call up bro and he’s rolling with me
i’m running up and i’m keeping it brief
he’s moving wild so i put him to sleep
i’m going up, ain’t no way i could go down
i hope you could see
i’m on the grind, i’ve been working for weeks
feel like i’m gunna, i’m pushing that p
bought the g+wagon it don’t got a lease
keep a blue strip, it’s just hunnids’ on me
you want a feature, then give me a fee
feel like i’m pop ’cause i got it on me
he say he with it, he’s clutching for nothing
but i get the steppa’ and we get to bustin’
baby you playing, you’re making assumptions
i step on the scene, and i’m causing a ruckus
keeping a knock, i’m not doing no punching
i handle my business, then i get to running
keep it a band, man i keep it a hunnind’
he says he’s better, than he must be bugging
[chorus]
9 on my hip, and my bro got the choppa’
disrespect and this ’40 gon’ pop em
we got the sticks, and we keepin’ the ‘knockas
had to get out the street, ain’t no option
if i want it i cop it
got the top on the coupe and i drop it
they say i’m going up like i’m a rocket
i don’t think it’s a way i could stop it
9 on my hip, and my bro got the choppa’
disrespect and this ’40 gon’ pop em
we got the sticks, and we keepin’ the ‘knockas
had to get out the street, ain’t no option
if i want it i cop it
got the top on the coupe and i drop it
they say i’m going up like i’m a rocket
i don’t think it’s a way they could stop it
[outro]
(we got the sticks, and we keepin’ the knockas
had to get out the street, ain’t no option)
(they say i’m going up like i’m a rocket
i don’t think it’s a way they could stop it)
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