Finatic - CLUTCHIN! Lyrics

Grrahh
Gang (Rrahh)
Gang (Gang)
Gang (Bow)
Gang (Bow)
Jumped off the porch and got straight to the clutching
Hop out that back, tryn' score me a bucket
Glock .19, hold more than a dozen
18 piece gone open his nugget
Skrt off in a V', we duckin' thru potholes
I'll crunch a nigga like nachos
He tryn' beef? Throw shells at his taco
Walkdown, bang, I'm choppin' his afro
Like, you don't wan' do that lil bruh
You not a hard, why you got a grip? You a bitch, you don't wan' shoot that lil bruh
Goofy, stupid, he is a lame
Try to fight me? Throw shots at ya brain
Come to my city, I'm snatchin' ya chain
I really be buggin', I be losin' my top
They be callin' the cops, cuz' we spinnin' they block
He shot, he hot, he upped, and he flocked
He drop? We swing thru cleanin' with mops
Dissin' on Du, got put up on FOX
Don't come out the house, tryn' walk in them flops
You is a bitch, you be hidin' with thots
Stick and a switch, you think it's a prop
Lil bro', just stop
I really go nuts, when I bang at a opp (When I bang at a opp
2 .25s gettin' stuffed in the glock
Hop out, spark, I'ma put him in shock
Bro' got shit on lock, he in the county
Bag on his head? Get him wiped like a bounty
I told the lil bitch "Howdy!", she gon' ride me in Cowgirl
Like, she a hot girl
Do him greasy, I'm makin' his top curl
Hol' up
Aye, Badazz?
Start givin' out rounds, we clap ass
He'll get zipped, the Drac' in the backpack
I'll flip a nigga like a flapjack
What you gon' do when I creep thru the front?
I walk in the room, first one? Get slumped
I pop me a Porsche, so they can't trunk
Gum-Bz in the blunt, it smell like skunk
On the way to the hood, I just spot me a opp
He better think twice 'bout grabbin' a Glock
I roll down the window, say "What you bangin'?
He "Die 7hugs", so his body left hangin'
I'm on the Bet, I ain't duckin' no smoke
You spin thru where? this shit ain't a joke
He keep on dissin', it must be the drugs
XD .40, it bang like slugs
I'll lay his lil ass out like a rug
Shots start flyin', whenever I bug
Kick thru the door, leave his brains in the tub
I flip a switch? I'ma light up his bulb
Stuffin' the clip, shit full
Big ass gun start crackin' his skull
Open the door? I'ma Pull
Rush his shit, I'm off my Bull
Gang, Bitch (Bow-Bow)
(Mm, Off my bull, like)
(Shit too full, like)
(Get hit in his skull, like)
(On bro', like)
(Better go to school, I got a ruler clip)
(Get hit with a ruler stick, on bro')
(I'm movin shit)
(Bitch, I'm the King, I'm Rulin' shit)
(On bro', like, damnn)