GUTZ! (feat. Clevamane)

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My bitch call me pretty
Yeah I guess she is too
I ain't leaving this city
All my bills are past due
Bitch prove what you gotta prove
Do what you gotta do
This ain't nothing new to me
I knew that you were losing
Turn the XLR to nooses
That wont loosen up
Get killed by grip
Don't slip up bitch
I kill for grips
Peeling out the nana clip
This nina got a fuckin' dick
I'm hitting licks on the stock market
Attacking Nasdaq
Several cash back credit cards
Under false names on fake IDs
The IRS fuckin' bombarded
Need 'bout 3 for the Audi
Leave the county 'fore the audit
Wonder how I'm stacking up on all this
I ain't made a penny off a song
And my homies telling me they're gonna call it
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Bitch I cheese when I make cheese n shit
Got GME money on my fuckin' wrist
Yeah all I ever wanted was a blacked out whip
And a 100k in cash hope it pass for insurance
No registration, plates or payments
Pushin past the PD waiting
Patiently to see me speeding
Cross state lines I'm fuckin' leaving
Try and compare us
You gon be very embarrassed
Cause the hair trigger daring
On daringer marry
The striker and pin
And you buried
Sin come from within
Did you do it or not?
If you think you'd give in
I cant f*ck with your thoughts
I get lost in mine maybe
You crossed the line baby
Don't pay me no mind
Cause I don't want your charity
Duffles full of cash can you help me carry these?
Don't know where I be
Prepared to perish b
Every time I look around I'm losing clarity
Your parents are scared of me
Apparently cherish these
Hoes in the back
Catching air in the cat
Got a boatload of bitches just a pair or 3
Listen this back pack rap
Gon' clap back faster
Than racked back macs
With this mix and master
Stash my cash in the vault no password
Clevamane and Slater bringing tracks to mad work
666 till my brain split bitch
I only say that shit
To get you pissed off quick
Equip full clips then
I let the switch rip
Bitch slit your wrist
Imma leave em in the ditch
Misfit with the shits
Imma getcha from a distance
Im a long range hitter
Don't you bitches get it twisted
Fuckin up my vision
Close your eyes to contradiction
Modernizing old prescriptions
Sodomizing soundcloud grifters
Ride along on lifting tickers
Fire a round at snitching bitches
Leave no witness to rap knishes
Mind your business stay inside
Cause Misfit Clique'll bring the riot
Hoe don't say you wanna die then play it off like changing minds
Aye, yuh, yuh
Shawty throw that ass back
When I ask for it
Dumping cash like I'm Aflac
Dumped a mag for it
Ain't no coupe this a hatch back
Not a scratch on it
She got energy I match that
She go mad for it
Mad whore with a Mac 10
That's a 10 / 4
Captain crunch the way I stomp heads
Like a warlord
Four four i don't forget
It's in the four door
Metamorphosis the way i turn bills into way more
Got to start making that cash, gotta be fast, and gotta be vigilant
You're tryna be me with that mask, it ain't gonna last, you not my equivalent
I'm putting that shit in the past, you bringing it back, I'm boutta get violent
I'm dropping you inside the casket, rot into maggots, needa be disciplined
Not about to work but you always wanna front
You ain't never been a member less you smoking on a blunt
I'm not hard to find but you never go out on the hunt
IRL you just a pussy boy you putting on a stunt bruh
I try to stay low, keep most of that drama out my life
Every time I'm out as Clevamane I'm staying in disguise
Bitch I'm faceless only shit your seeing is my eyes
Horns up on my balaclava stay pointing up to the sky
You don't want no smoke don't poke around because you'll find out why
I'm walking with this stick up on my hip and you can't be revived
Begging for attention guess you probably been too deprived
Pull up on a bitch boy it's like a heist the way I
Take your bands
Take your bitch
Take your Beamer
Take your bank
Take your aunt
To the back
And let her ride up on my shank
Back to play
In the game
Clevamane is on the way
Paint a picture with the tool
This shit gon leave a bloody stain
I bring the pain
Bring the chain
Bring the murder
Take the blame
Say my name
Clevamane
I deliver everyday
Hear a knock guess who it is
Bitch it's Cleva with the clips
Pulling up in the eclipse
AK shit gotta let it bang bitch
Shawty brought that strap bought a body bag for it
Got her back like I'm Aflac cash don't stop flowin'
Caught a body with a headshot, trap don't even know it
Popped that pole out like a dab pen, had to let 'em blow it
Shawty brought the gat, laying these body bags All on the floor
Bloody pool in the middle, hundreds of bullet casings on the porch
Telling them Clevamane is not an enemy don't you be testing me cause you gon' die
They wanna be messing me, and second guessing me, gave em my blessing send them to the sky
bitch

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