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letra de clutch - fivio foreign

[intro]
(rico’s going crazy again) boom
(gotcha)
uh, huh, yeah

[chorus]
why he actin’ tough? make me wanna clutch (make me wanna clutch)
all ’em n-ggas sus (all ’em n-ggas sus)
yeah (yeah)
i don’t wanna talk, tell me when it’s up (i don’t wanna talk, tell me when it’s up)
yeah, you don’t gotta call, you done said enough (you done said enough, lil’ n-gga)
yeah, n-ggas going viral, everything i touch (brrt, baow)
you don’t wanna play, i be playin’ rough
she don’t wanna f-ck, she gon’ set him up
someone heard a gun, she gon’ get a rush
sayin’ that it’s love, but i know it’s l-st (but i know it’s l-st)
huh (yeah), everything on go, everything i want (everything on go, everything i want)
‘causе every time it’s lit, i bе in the front

[verse]
them n-ggas is mad, i’m always the reason
but the gangsters know i’m one of the demons
mission and fivi’, i couldn’t believe it
if you ain’t dead, then we ain’t even
if it ain’t happen, then he ain’t mean it (yeah)
send me the addy, i’m fiendin’
send me a baddy, i breed it (look)
if i feel like i’m lackin’, i’m leavin’ (yeah, huh)
yeah, they know that i’m team playin’
they hearin’ my song on the radio so much, n-ggas thinkin’ i’m djing
and i be just showin’ ’em love, but it’s never gon’ matter ’cause n-ggas gon’ keep hatin’
shoutout to the fans that’s waitin’ for fivi’ to drop, i keep tellin’ ’em, “be patient”
i tell her anything off of these meds
like, “shoot yourself in the head
i’ma still kiss your ass when you dead,” look
yeah, look, i walk in the club like, “give me the bread”
yeah, i don’t talk too much ’cause n-ggas is feds
[chorus]
why he actin’ tough? make me wanna clutch (make me wanna clutch)
all ’em n-ggas sus (all ’em n-ggas sus)
yeah (yeah)
i don’t wanna talk, tell me when it’s up (i don’t wanna talk, tell me when it’s up)
yeah, you don’t gotta call, you done said enough (you done said enough, lil’ n-gga)
yeah, n-ggas going viral, everything i touch (brrt, baow)
you don’t wanna play, i be playin’ rough
she don’t wanna f-ck, she gon’ set him up
someone heard a gun, she gon’ get a rush
sayin’ that it’s love, but i know it’s l-st (but i know it’s l-st)
huh (yeah), everything on go, everything i want (everything on go, everything i want)
’cause every time it’s lit, i be in the front

- fivio foreign

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