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RHOME - Clutch (feat. Galaxy Francis) Lyrics



RHOME - Clutch (feat. Galaxy Francis) Lyrics
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Yeah
Shape-shifter
I'm a clutch three when a team down three
What that mean?
I'm a big shot, yeah
Big shot
Big energy
Big chakras
Big popping
500 degrees
Hot boy, Silkk the Shocker
Kick stocker
Big spender, big shopper
For my newest fit, I threw a fit at the Foot Locker
Aye, Air Force ones and they bloodshot, red dots
When I pull up from behind the line, sure shot
And I'm gone pull the trigger if I'm in range
Bill Russell on both hands, I got at least ten rings
She a fine mama, I'm in her kitchen like I'm Ving Rhames
I ain't no baby boy, I rock it like McGrady, boy
When they see me, call me Fiji, 'cause it's pure water
Hate it when she call me daddy, I'm not your father
I'm HP
High priority
I been sick with it, I been used to quarantine
Check my badge, check my stripes
Check my ratings, nine-nine
Check my Apple watch and every time I do, it's my time
Check my shoes, Nike sign
Check myself in with my baggage at the airport 'cause I'm in it when I'm flying
High-five
You the illest
I lied
Value menu
Small fry
I'm a killer
Mike Myers
Cold-blooded
Get the iron
I'm a clutch three when a team down three
What that mean?
I'm a big shot, yeah
Big shot
Big energy
Big chakras
Big popping
500 degrees
Hot boy, Silkk the Shocker
Kick stocker
Big spender, big shopper
For my newest fit, I threw a fit at the Foot Locker
Man the shoes are sick
I'm on your heels like a foot doctor
Big blades, car sitting on choppers
I grew up on twenty-four, every twenty-four, I'm a find the board, like I'm Timmy D
But I'm really me, an anomaly, and you an enemy, but a mini-me
Like I'm seven-three with a laser beam, that's a mismatch, this is real green
I don't feel a thing, I don't need a screen, this the real league, send the Seal team, aye
Ha, it don't matter, I'm a shoot
I'm young Lavine in the booth
If Galaxy gon' throw the oop
Well, I gotta take it to the moon
I'm way higher than the hoop
With no plans but to boom
Chaka-laka what a move, and-one
I feel like Deebo when I'm rolling through
With the same crew and the same shoes
That was there with me 'fore the chess moves
Had the rent due and not a check moved
Need a big shot? I'm the rescue
I'm a rookie, vet and I'm blessed too
I hit the game winner at the venue
So you can let em know we need a check, too
Forreal
I'm a clutch three when a team down three
What that mean?
I'm a big shot, yeah
Big shot
Big energy
Big chakras
Big popping
500 degrees
Hot boy, Silkk the Shocker
Kick stocker
Big spender, big shopper
For my newest fit, I threw a fit at the Foot Locker
Man the shoes are sick
I'm on your heels like a foot doctor
Big blades, car sitting on choppers
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Yeah
Shape-shifter
I'm a clutch three when a team down three
What that mean?
I'm a big shot, yeah
Big shot
Big energy
Big chakras
Big popping
500 degrees
Hot boy, Silkk the Shocker
Kick stocker
Big spender, big shopper
For my newest fit, I threw a fit at the Foot Locker
Aye, Air Force ones and they bloodshot, red dots
When I pull up from behind the line, sure shot
And I'm gone pull the trigger if I'm in range
Bill Russell on both hands, I got at least ten rings
She a fine mama, I'm in her kitchen like I'm Ving Rhames
I ain't no baby boy, I rock it like McGrady, boy
When they see me, call me Fiji, 'cause it's pure water
Hate it when she call me daddy, I'm not your father
I'm HP
High priority
I been sick with it, I been used to quarantine
Check my badge, check my stripes
Check my ratings, nine-nine
Check my Apple watch and every time I do, it's my time
Check my shoes, Nike sign
Check myself in with my baggage at the airport 'cause I'm in it when I'm flying
High-five
You the illest
I lied
Value menu
Small fry
I'm a killer
Mike Myers
Cold-blooded
Get the iron
I'm a clutch three when a team down three
What that mean?
I'm a big shot, yeah
Big shot
Big energy
Big chakras
Big popping
500 degrees
Hot boy, Silkk the Shocker
Kick stocker
Big spender, big shopper
For my newest fit, I threw a fit at the Foot Locker
Man the shoes are sick
I'm on your heels like a foot doctor
Big blades, car sitting on choppers
I grew up on twenty-four, every twenty-four, I'm a find the board, like I'm Timmy D
But I'm really me, an anomaly, and you an enemy, but a mini-me
Like I'm seven-three with a laser beam, that's a mismatch, this is real green
I don't feel a thing, I don't need a screen, this the real league, send the Seal team, aye
Ha, it don't matter, I'm a shoot
I'm young Lavine in the booth
If Galaxy gon' throw the oop
Well, I gotta take it to the moon
I'm way higher than the hoop
With no plans but to boom
Chaka-laka what a move, and-one
I feel like Deebo when I'm rolling through
With the same crew and the same shoes
That was there with me 'fore the chess moves
Had the rent due and not a check moved
Need a big shot? I'm the rescue
I'm a rookie, vet and I'm blessed too
I hit the game winner at the venue
So you can let em know we need a check, too
Forreal
I'm a clutch three when a team down three
What that mean?
I'm a big shot, yeah
Big shot
Big energy
Big chakras
Big popping
500 degrees
Hot boy, Silkk the Shocker
Kick stocker
Big spender, big shopper
For my newest fit, I threw a fit at the Foot Locker
Man the shoes are sick
I'm on your heels like a foot doctor
Big blades, car sitting on choppers
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Writer: Edgar Anderson Jr., Roman McGee
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Edgar Anderson Jr., Roman McGee

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