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83hades - clutchin lyrics
[intro]
83
rikkhoe, b_tch!
[verse 1: 83hades]
pull_pull up to the function, i’m already clutchin’
she grab on my d_ck, i’m just grabbing on something
selling some lean, mix the xan with the ’tussin
he said he would slide, well he ain’t, so he bluffin’
i got the gl!cky, i can’t wait to dump it
all on my waist like imagine me running
her p_ssy on me so i can’t wait to f_ck it
duck duck goose, you best get to that ducking
not about money then there’s no discussion
we got those drills, you get screwed like i’m clutchin
i got the mac on my side and it’s f_cking
i_i got yo’ b_tch on my right and she sucking
i walk around in the night, look for trouble
weapons “bwah” just like a puddle
look what i got coming out of the mud
i f_ck on yo’ b_tch, no, i’m not trying to cuddle
di_d_ck in my grip with this muf_ckin’ shovel
i’m all in his spot, i’m invading his place
i pull out the piece, b_tch, you look like a puzzle
i shoot through the pillow so the sound is m_ffled
don’t let me catch you in the dark, you get shot too
the way [?]
the way that you move it go hard, like my c_ck do
i walk through the door and the chop starts to drop
b_tch, i got rank, you were sniffing on fisker
i feel the spots in my lungs when i inhale
you k!ll me now, i’ll be waiting down in h_ll
penetrate her with my d_ck and i impale
you ain’t the plug, you the fourth f_ckin’ resale
i get what i want, b_tch i ain’t paying retail (aye!)
[?]
[verse 2: swerzie]
no bts, i make the k pop
these rappers sweet like i went into k_pop
b_tch, i’m on go at all times, don’t even say stop
[?]
i’m going like i just felt a raindrop
you try to test me, you gon’ get yo’ gang popped
i spend a bag every day, f_ck a budget
when i walk in, already know get to ducking
glock .19 jeff out when i’m tucking
silencer on so you can’t hear the ruckus
he want it now cause he know that i’m buckin’
i shoot at mines, i don’t shoot at no buckets
shoot at a distance, i make that sh_t subtle
he gettin’ popped, popped like a bubble
don’t let me find out where you live and you sleep
i’ma kick in the door, at the night i won’t creep
hit a stain in your house and your life i delete
he was actin’ all hard till i told him to meet
tryna act like you hard then i give you the heat
if you try to run from me, get shot in yo’ feet
they said i was out floggin’, i need a receipt
i ain’t russ, i pull up myself if yo go tweet
it’s a rotten life, b_tch, my whole gang is elite
beat his ass and i stomp his ass out in some cleats
all my shooters is foreign and come from the streets
anyone tryna run up, they gon’ get defeat
get a bag, go to sleep, then i wake up, repeat
if i ain’t make no money, my day ain’t complete
my day not done
i am not clingy to no one but guns
this rap sh_t i do, i ain’t do it for fun
you wanna work with me i want some funds
i need some guap, yeah b_tch, i want my mon’
83, swerzie, we pull up, you better run
i’m on his head like he went tied a bun
black and white vans, i’ma call em’ my nun
you try to talk to me like you is bout it then went i paid visits you wasn’t on nun’
he try to start sh_t, then i made it done
i’m clutchin’ the glock, go ‘head, try to do something (b_tch)
look, look, skr
rotten life, b_tch!
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