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clockwork - spitty lyrics

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[verse 1: dutchie]
couple cartons in the trunk
swear to god i’m smoking every blunt
herbaholic lighting up
work in progress you can’t tell me nothing
lurk with bosses had to learn from losses
cut from different cloths i ain’t like anyone
word is bond i’m tryna get me some
heard they talking like they better
but b*tch we already won (yeah)
95, shining
mixing quadro’s with the diamonds
pablo esco in the cut
out that s oh b*tch i’m vibing
little n*gga from the island watch as i put on a show
spitty and corey this sh*t gon’ get gory stay balling i give it and go

[verse 2: n.r.m.n]
smooth with it like a finger roll
behind the back like a laker show
i’m pro like i’m magic johnson
i’m too sick i’m still making dough
i was dodging all these churches
in the stu i found my purpose
man i heard up all the whispers all the doubters
calling and they just call me worthless
[verse 3: spitty]
shout out the snakes and the serpents
left them six under the surface
six am in my lex’
pray i never see the he*rs*s
lot on my plate but been skipping meals
count every min till i’m counting mills
giving opposite the runaround
popping off and i ain’t coming down

[hook: n.r.m.n & spitty]
whipping in the spot
whipping in the pot
n.r.m.n spitty dutchie man they cannot stop
this ain’t no dance ain’t no foreign bop
this ain’t no dance ain’t no foreign bop
whipping in the spot
whipping in the spot
n.r.m.n spitty dutchie man they cannot stop
this ain’t no dance ain’t no foreign bop
n.r.m.n spitty dutchie man they cannot stop

[verse 4: dutchie]
treat this beat like my f*cking opps
jesus piece how i come across sh*t get unholy (yeah)
[verse 5: n.r.m.n]
they can’t even hold me
i’m balling too hard i feel like i’m kobe (swish)
up in the playing fields
i came a long way from sitting in nosebleeds

[verse 6: spitty]
keep my head up like a nosebleed
some names in my phone done turned phony
sip on the amethyst cannabis puffing
we can’t be compared to no amateurs

[verse 7: dutchie]
make her love me b*tch i am mature
but this grabba got me tripping
call me quadro when i’m nipping
’cause my sh*t is prolific

[verse 8: spitty]
two four seven put the pressure in
put the pen to pad and play the evidence
superseding feeling definite
light a fire up in my element
big dogs, cerberus
lately we’ve been feeling murderous
big dogs, cerberus
lately we’ve been feeling *
[hook: n.r.m.n & spitty]
whipping in the spot
whipping in the pot
n.r.m.n spitty dutchie man they cannot stop
this ain’t no dance ain’t no foreign bop
this ain’t no dance ain’t no foreign bop
whipping in the spot
whipping in the spot
n.r.m.n spitty dutchie man they cannot stop
this ain’t no dance ain’t no foreign bop
n.r.m.n spitty dutchie man they cannot stop

[outro: n.r.m.n]
ain’t no foreign bop

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