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Fivio Foreign – Clutch Lyrics

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Clutch Lyrics by 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 niggas sus (All ’em niggas 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’ nigga)
Yeah, niggas going viral, everything I touch (Brrt, baow)
You don’t wanna play, I be playin’ rough
She don’t wanna fuck, she gon’ set him up
Someone heard a gun, she gon’ get a rush
Sayin’ that it’s love, but I know it’s lust (But I know it’s lust)
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 niggas 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, niggas thinkin’ I’m DJing
And I be just showin’ ’em love, but it’s never gon’ matter ’cause niggas 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 niggas is feds

[Chorus]
Why he actin’ tough? Make me wanna clutch (Make me wanna clutch)
All ’em niggas sus (All ’em niggas 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’ nigga)
Yeah, niggas going viral, everything I touch (Brrt, baow)
You don’t wanna play, I be playin’ rough
She don’t wanna fuck, she gon’ set him up
Someone heard a gun, she gon’ get a rush
Sayin’ that it’s love, but I know it’s lust (But I know it’s lust)
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



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