Clutching

I'm clutching my gun, I got two niggas with me who said they ready to take

I'm clutching my gun while I'm watching my clock, cause these niggas they play too fake

Walking too fast, might catch me a shhh, my shooters don't work bout no schedule

They ask me how I do it, I tell them I don't know, but backstage, really I don't get no Sleep

I'm in the trap with my niggas, Shadow, we popping these Percocets Pills

And I'm in the studio, I'm geeking off drugs, but I still shooter a nigga off pills

I got me a shooter, his name's Abdallah, he's straight from Africa, you play with him, he

Gone' bless ya, he take care of ya, let's go

Vroom, vroom, vroom, that's a drive though, no, I ain't lacking in the city when I come Through

That boy be woofing, about bodies on the net, but ain't never caught no body nor he ain't Never shot no gun

Fifteen Hunnid, yeah, we gon' get him, tell me where he stay next day, we gon' bury him