CLUTCH (feat. YBZ Ray Ray)

Came in clutch, they call me Bron, the way I hop out swingin' Yeeks
If it's beef, I guess it's deep, only got love for A.R.P
Virus a goofy, he got popped and dropped, they screamin' 2-I.P
Forever beating' on my chest, sendin' shots til I D.I.E

Don't gotta pay, day-day for nobody, he'll do that shit for free
I close my eyes and all I see was me hoppin' out, clappin' Yeeks
Me and cuz go through the O, I'm out the roof, tryna make some shake
We got a runner, hop straight out the V, switchy, gon' leave 'em baked

You got a Yeek, we like we take, the life we live, nah, it's ain't fake
I slide to L-E-X with Ray, might hop in the car, spin with Drak
My aim so accurate, beat on my chest, cuz you know I'm Ape
I'm from the hood, where they scream Jack, I'm quick to hop out, take your face

Got behind him in the South, he speed off, they keep tryna race
Crackin' fours in this hot car out the window with Micro Drac
Don't run, lil' nigga, you can't get away from me
It was me, Draco and chop, we clapped on dude and fled the scene

We caught him leavin' with some food, thought he was safe, man, what a dweeb
I can't wait to get off, Im terrorizing shit on me
B-T-A on my dead niggas, it's time to make some mommas grieve
Lil 32, yeah, that's my ape he come through bendin' on some Ignnat shit

My Apes beat on they chest, you better duck, they come through flippin' shit
Lil' Jaylen that's my Whoodie, Zach and Cody, we be on demon shit
You claimin' you a killer, but you ran and you ain't blow your stick
Y'all know that Starting five a scary, sight, bitch, we a team of shooters

I jump straight off the Porch, 15 years old, start totin' big-ass Rugers
Plus, it's fuck the East, long live the four, they know who really do it
If I see my shooter, no hesitation, I'ma have to do him
I'ma have to do him

See, I came through with big ol' Drac, I keep my pistol on my waist
A 2v2, it's me and Ray, we start clappin' and take your face
Say he gon' put us on, he make it out, these niggas just be talkin
Stole a scooter, got his ass popped, right now, he should be in a coffin

Get up on him while he walkin', Ed don't never be outside
You postin' lo's but ain't gon' slide
You say it's beef with Shawn ten toes behind him, you know I'm gon' ride
He put a K behind 32, the nigga fucked around and died

You heard a skrt-skrt, a blrdd that's me, I hopped out and start dumping
Y'all niggas dead, you ain't do nothin', sat back and cried boy, you a bitch
Yeah, I got slimed, I ain't no ho, I ain't go click up with the opps
Any nigga try play with me, mysteriously, his ass got popped

We got the drop, we on the way, smash on the gas, doin' a hundred
We pulled on side yo dually and we sent 50, cuz am I capping
Say I'm a bitch, they always try me, maybe cuz a nigga rappin
Got a button on the back, I spot a opp and I start tapping

Came in clutch, they call me bron the way I hop out, swingin' yeeks
If it's beef, I guess it's deep, only got love for A.R.P
Virus a goofy, he got popped and dropped, they screamin' 2IP
Don't gotta pay, day-day for nobody, he'll do that shit for free

I close my eyes and all I see was me hoppin', out clappin' yeek
I close my eyes and all I see was me hoppin', out clappin' yeek
Fuck the opps