Clippers

Throwback after throwback man im getting high as hell
Used to be the one copping now I got clientele
Bro say if I shoot he shoot fuck it might as well
And we smokin dank no midget you can tell by the smell

Glocky tucked up in my drawls but I'm still jiggin
Pussy reachin for dis water have em sleeping w the fishes
Brodie spent they blocked and scrubbed it like they doing dishes
Got a wifey told a thottie I can't do no kissin

We shoot to kill if we up it then it ain't no missin
Free Game up in these bars niggas just gotta listen
Switchy on dem thangs king Cobra how they hissin
Ray Bans to block the haters I got tunnel vision

Get the p's and pass em to MGela he get em gone
Unit plug you copping saws don't hit my phone
Blocked a couple bitches wasn't bappin in leave me lone
Used to diss me, now they wanna fuck now cuz im on

I'm so DGang raw papers round all my woods
If you ain't bout that paper or dat action you ain't hood
Talk to Shak Diesel other day say he good
Nigga That my brudda wats explained its understood

Feel like Mike ina 90's ballin on these pussy niggas
I was taught if they ain't wit us they against us
Glocky give out bald fades Paul George wit the clippers
Got my jock or we can box ain't scared of u pussy niggas



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Writer(s): Antwan Hudson
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