lirik lagu kodak black - clutchin
n~ggas die
1800 block, all my n~ggas sniping
none of your n~ggas sniping, n~gga
1800 block, holy cases
project baby
you know that
pretty face
look, all my n~ggas clutching
yeah, all my n~ggas clutching
in the truck, how we dumping
tripping for your money
yeah, we money hungry, putting money in my tummy
chopper hold a hundred
snipers stole the gun and give a 30 on a monday
boy, i’m from the ugly
couple gold jackets, getting high with my youngins
look, me and cool clutching, we like 30 clips
n~gga, i just got out but i’m ’bout to go commit another burglary
i was sn~tching rosaries
make a n~gga feel it, call it poetry
kodak and you know it’s heat
pull up and they notice me
and i’m out here poking ’cause my mama got no money for no groceries
arm & hammer whipping, got thе sk!llet going silly, d~mn, she broke hеr wrist
riding like a motorist
and i got the leather jacket on with the spikes on
f~ck them n~ggas, turn the lights on
back it up, this my song
look, all my n~ggas clutching
yeah, all my n~ggas clutching
in the truck, how we dumping
tripping for your money
yeah, we money hungry, putting money in my tummy
chopper hold a hundred
snipers stole the gun and give a 30 on a monday
boy, i’m from the ugly
couple gold jackets, getting high with my youngins
f~ck a text message, we just sending slugs
i don’t take that f cat, i just be taking drugs
them snipers come, they bagging you up
when i pass away i’m gon’ be passing the blunt
i’m like dashaun hicks, i’m throwing sh~lls
you run cross, you catching it
savages, coming and we jumping like waste management
n~ggas sweet, got cavities
co ~ass so immaculate
fourth quarter and it’s all on me, i’m balling like the mavericks
excuse me, sir
i got so much ice under my sleeve, you don’t got this shirt
boy, i got your name marked on my calendar
put a ten right on your toe, give you a pedicure
look, all my n~ggas clutching
yeah, all my n~ggas clutching
in the truck, how we dumping
tripping for your money
yeah, we money hungry, putting money in my tummy
chopper hold a hundred
snipers stole the gun and give a 30 on a monday
boy, i’m from the ugly
couple gold jackets, getting high with my youngins
cou~ couple gold jackets, getting high with my youngins
cou~ couple gold jackets, getting high with my youngins
cou~ couple gold jackets, getting high with my youngins
i been told, n~gga
i ain’t going nowhere
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