On Clips

(Ah shit)
Northside cut in this bitch
Take a step back my nine milli' hit
Popping the trunk then we dip
All my dogs came with clips
Big fat clips on clips gotta let it rip cause I

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Digging your grave till you're six feet deep
Press this toolie now go to sleep
On this bed red satin sheets
She be in love with the way that I scheme
Came through real mean
Can't feel my face I'm on perkys and lean
When I'm on addys I can not be seen
When I'm on addys I can not be (go, go, go)

Popping five more my trigger finger itch
Four opps at the door twelve came with sticks
Three more left gotta let it rip
Two blood stains never telling shit
One thing left never trust a bitch
All my dogs came with clips
Big fat clips on clips gotta let it rip cause I

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