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letra de clock out - fredo bang

[intro]
(playboy on this b-tch but he ain’t playing though)

[verse 1]
made another hunnid grand and i spend ten on some dracs (on some dracs)
i can’t on both hands, how many got threw up in that lake (baow, baow, baow)
the bag i put up on his head, i could’ve went and buy some stocks (ah, ah, ah)
he went and dissed me on the ‘gram, i wasn’t suprised when he got shot (b-tch)
can’t send a b-tch to line me up ’cause ain’t no b-tch out there i trust (out there i trust)
my partner shot him ‘fore thegreenlight, he just tried out for the [?]
every day i pray to god, he separate me from the fakе
first i take the queen and jam the king, chеckmate

[chorus]
you know we pop off (ooh)
grab the sticks and then we slide, when the opps out (yeah, yeah)
tinted windows, we ain’t trippin’ when the cops out (vroom, vroom)
heard he got caught lacking [?] ’cause he opped out (uh)
everytime a n-gga die we call that clock out (facts)
grab the sticks and then we slide, when the opps out (yeah, yeah)
tinted windows, we ain’t trippin’ when the cops out (vroom, vroom)
heard he got caught lacking [?] ’cause he opped out (b-tch)
everytime a n-gga die we call that clock off

[verse 2]
oh, cause i thought a n-gga who couldn’t walk had said somethin’ (boom, boom, boom)
i wrap that flag around my glock, you know it’s redrum
don’t play with me play, with your kids ’cause i’m gon’ hurt somethin’ (baow)
thought it was a game ’til he was askin’ when the nurse coming
we do pull ups like scottie pippen, who really with it? (yeah, yeah)
posted with them guns, who the f-ck you think you [?]?
they be claiming that they [?] but keep thirty n-ggas with ’em (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
every picture got a stick but they ain’t doin’ nothin’ with ’em (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

- fredo bang

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