Blank Memories

ClutchTime
We Don't Even Nothing
What the f*ck happened
Man
I got blank memories

Project junkie on a Ferguson hippie
Pull up ona opp boy more holes than fifty
Yo i get down and dirty sh*t i been thru
Rap battles and proving I'm true
And I'm a man of my word
I Signed 3 more homies to clutchtime if you haven't heard
It's the first game and I take no pity
Then chilling with the team we inter city
They overdosing on 10 pills
What they takin yo penicill
They swoopin down for the final kill
While i score on em like i'm jabrill (peppers)
I'm feeling something yo i feeling blessed
Forgot to study for this f*cking test
But i found the gold man i found the chest
I came in clutch yo i finessed
They wanted something good yo man they couldn't wait (they couldn't)
They was blocking out the haters like they boban in the paint (Boban)
We was robbin money faster than jackie stealing plates (Jackie)
But least the squad knows these cowards f*cking fate
They know who the best is they don't have to debate
Cause i be feasting on em thanksgiving on my plate (we eatin)
I wanna go out like 18 (Peyton)
But i always come back like number 4 script the next scene (Brett Favre)

I got money everywhere roleys on my wrist
She be getting turned on when the 40 hits the lips
With the flashing lights man she can't resist
We both leave the club together like case dismissed

We be faster than daytona 500 man on that sh*t
I be ballin like im stockton with that nice assist
Thinking they the plug but they can't secure (they couldn't)
They was thinking elite but they amateurs (rookies)

I be reppin clutch time cuz its one nation
They be praying the the gods like a congregation
We be pullin up on f*ckas assassination
I got blank memories what the f*ck you sayin
Trynna keep me protected like its lubrication
But we get that b*tch pregnant from the complication
They just mad cuz they didn't reach my expectations
I got blank memories what the f*ck you sayin

Protest for my brothers in the street it's a tradition
We Make the base pump so loud we turnt up that ignition
She be leaving my pace with that thong (thong)
Smokin on that bong
Listening to my song
I pick up numbers like i'm lebron b*tch (james)

I got money everywhere roleys on my wrist
She be getting turned on when the 40 hits the lips
With the flashing lights man she can't resist
We both leave the club together like case dismissed

They trynna pull up on us but we take em to the pound
You're the dog and im michael vick and i don't f*ck around
I be trebeking these rhymes like im on jeopardy
F*ck i forgot the answer cuz i got blank memories

I be reppin clutch time cuz its one nation
They be praying the the gods like a congregation
We be pullin up on f*ckas assassination
I got blank memories what the f*ck you sayin
Trynna keep me protected like its lubrication
But we get that b*tch pregnant from the complication
They just mad cuz they didn't reach my expectations
I got blank memories what the f*ck you sayin

I got money everywhere roleys on my wrist
She be getting turned on when the 40 hits the lips
With the flashing lights man she can't resist
We both leave the club together like case dismissed