R.I.P the clutch
9th sky white
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I ain't no killer, but i just buried the gas pedal F*ck bronze, I've been winning give me gold medal Imma smoke bitchy boys like joint if they dare to battle I got cold blood in my veins, sipping lean barrel You can't tell me what's my duty Slim bitch, big booty I've been balling like Rudio Kill the witness with no hoodie on I've been living in the studio Bad bitch in my coup, I've been moving on I ain't keeping if she rookie hoe I'm a rapper with no jewelry on Bitch I'm so fly, I flew And my car brand new All the friends run up on me, bitch I ain't got no clue Let me pour double cup, I don't got to brew I've been putting shit together, bitches call me glue Ain't nobody who gon' drip like this Freezing water, imma put it on my wrist I got a lot of names in my list Drive by on my block, bitch you miss Ain't nobody who can drip like this Freezing water, imma put it on my wrist I'm with my crew, breaking hearts in the streets I got demons in my head killing beats I ain't no killer, but I just buried the gas pedal F*ck bronze, I've been winning give me gold medal Imma smoke bitchy boys like joint if they dare to battle I got cold blood in my veins, sipping lean barrel I'm making moves, I ain't stopping Making moves, they watching Sipping drank, brainwashing Chillin on yo block, why the f*ck is you rushing Pull up in studio, speeding my whip Got hoes on my dick, got cup full of something Bitch i am a player, aux in the tech, I'm working on budget, still don't be robbing You are just a hoe, you wanna f*ck me, you can get it But your tears wont affect me, so lets motherfuckin' bet it I want some weed in my kitchen, so I'll go and just get it Molly in my fucking head, wanna kill, imma let it I'm making moves, I ain't stopping I'm making moves, they watching Sipping drank, brainwashing Chillin on yo block, why the f*ck is you rushing Pull up in studio, speeding my whip Got hoes on my dick, and got cup full of something Bitch i am a player, aux in the tech, I'm working on budget, still don't be robbing You are just a hoe, you wanna f*ck me, you can get it But your tears wont affect me, so lets motherfuckin' bet it I want some weed in my kitchen, so I'll go and just get it Molly in my fucking head, wanna kill, imma let it I ain't no killer, but I just buried the gas pedal F*ck bronze, I've been winning, give me gold medal Imma smoke bitchy boys like joint if they dare to battle I got cold blood in my veins, sipping lean barrel
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