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Clutched In (3800 Degrees)
[Intro: Herm Tha Blacksheep & Youngboy Never Broke Again)
[Herm]
Aye say bitch
(Dante You Snapped On This One)
You gotta think bout Bird mo-sho
(D-Roc)
Bird might pull up Escalade one day, in a Suburban, then a Hellcat
[YB]
I know that bitch be coming Bo-cuttin' up but look here
Aye i'm finna hang up right quick, 'nd ima get off into this
Ya heard me I-I-I got some shit i'm tryna spea-i'm tryna speak my-my gangsta shit to these people
I'm turn-you already know i'ma turn you up bitch
T-M-U 5
[Herm]
Love ya'
[YB]
Love you to
[Verse 1: Youngboy Never Broke Again}
Look, I got to lit up my Newport
Not to far from Newport
I'm stuck here in the studio
Like i'm selling dope, they outchea fucking with these hoes
Don't get it backwards, you a fuck round get your head peeled
And in your blood you take a bath in
In the F1 like a speed racer, she say i need patience
Glock coming like a Terminator, they know that I go crazy
Contemplating about dealing that boy, while i'm out of my sleep
(Let's do it)
Bitch go talk to God, we make sure that you sleep
I'm wit' some cutthroat no name full of dope n***as
Bout a 8ball of cocaine , he through yo' window
For a 4L of that dope shit, he probably fuckin' kill ya'
I ain't never fuckin' close cuz I don't fuck around with n***as
Make a n***a kick yo' door
Make a n***a spray that bitch in
Fucked up 'bout it, Meechybaby talkin' bout ever since he been in
1 revolver 2 FN's we up with 1 FN
You talkin' bout it, all that beefin' you better clutched in
I been about it, we post up and we get you bussed in
Talkin' bout get you bussed up, stomach shots knock out yo' guts
Give no fucks, Li daddy we been known to cut up
You got me fucked up I ain't like them other boys round there
[Chrous]
You better keep a choppa wit' you
Talk bout playin' wit Lil Top
Yo whole clique better be killers
Talk bout playin' wit Lil Top
They gotta be nothing but creatures
When you fuckin' with Top
It's only killin' it ain't no even
When you fuckin' with Top
Now that's how it's posed to be
Pussy n***a notice me, they know bout me
With a shoulder strap choppa hanging all off my back, where the NOLA be
I'm off into that shit, when you get in
N***a come and fuck with me
I can vouch for that and it been plenty times Li Slime had to bust for free
At the park wit a coke and some coke, n***a and I ain't giving shit for free
[Verse 2]
I went Davving bout Gavin, ain't get nun said we stuck the bitch for free
But i heard some lil boys cross the crossroad, wanna get up with me
I'm sending 3 cars cross the crossroad, n***a you can't fuck with me
They all chopped down with them loads, at night don't use no beams
Gone catch 'em at the bus, and show the bitch bout playing wit me
(Youngboy)
[Chrous]
You better keep a choppa wit' you
Talk bout playin' wit Lil Top
Yo whole clique better be killers
Talk bout playin' wit Lil Top
They gotta be nothing but creatures
When you fuckin' with Top
It's only killin' it ain't no even
When you fuckin' with Top
Now that's how it's posed to be
Pussy n***a notice me, they know bout me
With a shoulder strap choppa hanging all off my back, where the NOLA be
I'm off into that shit, when you get in
N***a come and fuck with me
I can vouch for that and it been plenty times Li Slime had to bust for free
At the park wit a coke and some coke, n***a and I ain't giving shit for free