Clench (feat. Chris Patrick)

Yeah
Yuh, yuh

I got too much pride to function
What they think cause they making assumptions
Cut y'all off and I call it conjunction
Fuck it up, I don't need introduction
2020, we up like it's nothing
All my niggas outside of the function
It ain't money there ain't no discussion
Shoutout Kenny but veil on production
In the crib, tryna run me a grip
Getting stocks I don't got me a clip, uh
Try your luck like he don't got a clip tucked
Keep this money lowkey like a finsta
I might bust me a jugg outta vista
I ain't speak 'cause your ass in the way
The feds getting hip to the system
Cause we made two racks in a day
Niggas know I pop off like a white xan
Black fist, give a fuck bout the white man
Got y'all selling y'all soul for like five bands
Label hand you that lean out a sprite can
I can never be a puppet, fuck white america
Same skin when I change the numerical
You tryna be them niggas that's embarrassing
Damn, yeah that's embarrassing
Niggas be hungry, geeking for a lick
No camera, nigga we ain't taking flicks
You been in this same place you came out the womb
'Cause you ain't never take a risk
I'm still with the same gang since a jit
That boy redveil he ain't never switch
I'm watching these vultures copy for a hit
You move like a vulture nigga gotta dip
We building black wealth, nigga, getting rich
We building black wealth, nigga, getting wealthy
I'm drinking water, nigga, cause it's healthy
Stop sucking dick
Fist clenched like the end of my pick
Misfit, I don't fuck with the law
Dickriding but I'm passing them all
Yeah

Aye, move like John Cena, that hands to the face, and I disappear, all black (All black)
Ski mask 'gon cover my head, 'till they say that we in the clear, fallback (Fallback)
I stay off the grid 'less we makin' a play for a bigger share, all that (All that)
My man carry cannons like kids in Mariah, ain't shit to fear
Niggas know I pop off with my crews up
Black fist, I don't fuck with no Ku Klux
Pussy boy talking shit he don't do much
Smack the shit out his mans If he move up
I'm outside for that bag, had to grab the dough
Photosynthesis, right, 'cause I had to grow
Rose from the concrete to get off thin ice
Most them niggas sink ship like DiCaprio
It's 'bout time that we mobilize units, with militant movements to get them maneuvers up
All my niggas pull up like them Rangers
They Mighty Morph power, the whole gang is suited up
Even if we stay silent, with hands at our side
They gon' still find a way just to shoot at us
Black fist all on my body
Like Kunta, I came out the fields
To the house where I'm cooling
The fuck is y'all talking bout

I got too much pride to function
I got too much pride to function
Fuck it up, I don't need introduction
Fuck it up, I don't need introduction
I got too much pride to function
I got too much pride to function
Fuck it up, I don't need introduction
Fuck it up, I don't need introduction



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Morton, Chris Patrick
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