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tony shhnow - clutching lyrics

[intro]
my n+gga tony talking that jugg sh+t
yung rel i’m in this motherf+cka’ n+gga
(dj yung rel hoe)
all yall n+ggas wearing that fake jewelry
ain’t tryna wait your turn
burnt ass lil n+gga

[chorus: tony shhnow]
i got a my fire on me right now
(hoodrich b+tch)
you don’t do it like this n+gga
a n+gga get lit we gon’ burn this b+tch down
we’re gon’ show em’ how to do it
clutching, clutching, clutching, clutching
(major out here f+ck n+gga)
clutching, clutching, clutching, clutching
i’m in the vip and i snuck in my glock
plotting on me the best way to get shot
you act like my son but you finna get popped
everybody with me got a handgun
sharp like a razor, we flip that boy, call it the samsung
we out the window and serving them chickens
my shooter precise, he gon’ hit from a distance
clutching, tryna beat the odds but that n+gga ain’t come out so lucky
[verse: 10cellphones]
i’m clutching, this glock real hot don’t touch it
f+ck n+gga want smoke, imma buss’ him
4+5 hollow tips got him gushin’
big drac’ make him dance like usher
it’s up, it’s nothing
you ain’t safe in your hood, i’m coming
he was talking that sh+t, now he running
arp and that b+tch hold a hunnid’
headshot then we wet up his stomach
green tips got him sick, make him vomit
he ain’t dead man, i think he a zombie
lil bro got a old ass tommy
godd+mn, in the a with my hitters
man all of my shooters r+t+rded
if you don’t want a war then don’t start sh+t

[chorus: tony shhnow]
i got a my fire on me right now
a n+gga get lit we gon’ burn this b+tch down
clutching, clutching, clutching, clutching
clutching, clutching, clutching, clutching
i’m in the vip and i snuck in my glock
plotting on me the best way to get shot
you act like my son but you finna get popped
everybody with me got a handgun
sharp like a razor, we flip that boy, call it the samsung
we out the window and serving them chickens
my shooter precise, he gon’ hit from a distance
clutching, tryna beat the odds but that n+gga ain’t come out so lucky
[outro]
ain’t tryna link with none of yall rap n+gga
we don’t wanna link with none of you instagram hoes
we ain’t tryna link with none of yall fake ass drug dealers
yall fake pimps
like n+gga, we really know what the real is
we in the streets, we really see em’ doing what they doing n+gga
ain’t talking bout’ what they talking bout’
n+gga you ain’t doing what you doing
get the f+ck from around, this that fake kicking n+gga
weak ass d+ck sucking n+gga
get the f+ck outta here with that bullsh+t n+gga
it’s us n+gga, f+ck yall n+gga
(dj yung rel hoe)

- tony shhnow lyrics

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