R.I.P the clutch

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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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Written by: Nikoloz Maisuradze

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