Clutch

[Intro]
Darkness has descended upon me

[Verse 1: Sunshine Christo]
Bodies in the woods, ayy, nigga, is you good? Ayy
I be jugging all the time like I'm Robin Hood, ayy
I ain't kill yet, but you know that I would, ayy
Blood up on the carpet, now I got to get wood, ayy
Roll up a fucking wood, smoking like fire
Burn the joint up like rubber off the tires
How could I be tired? I be dreaming all the time
I just want my money and then it'll be all fine
You know how I move, you've been watching my posts
When I find your spot, just know that you're toast
Coast to coast I spread all of my message
If you ain't mean your words, then you shouldn't of said it

[Verse 2: Jug301]
Bitch, I love my brothers till I die
If I find that he was fucking with them, then we is going to slide
With they homies, swerving and off molly, ayy
We don't play no games, bitch, we is not Atari, ayy
Bitch, I love the green, I'm smoking on safari, ayy
Roll me up a Dutch, then we slide to the crib
Going where you stay, kick his door, come in clutch
Hit you in your head, hunters coming for your chain
Your bitch gave me brain when I pull up to her place
Think that I'm insane, I be rolling up that dank
Bitch, we is too wicked, yeah, we smoking on that stank

[Verse 1: Sunshine Christo]
Bodies in the woods, ayy, nigga, is you good? Ayy
I be jugging all the time like I'm Robin Hood, ayy
I ain't kill yet, but you know that I would, ayy
Blood up on the carpet, now I got to get wood, ayy
Roll up a fucking wood, smoking like fire
Burn the joint up like rubber off the tires
How could I be tired? I be dreaming all the time
I just want my money and then it'll be all fine
You know how I move, you've been watching my posts
When I find your spot, just know that you're toast
Coast to coast I spread all of my message
If you ain't mean your words, then you shouldn't of said it

[Verse 2: Jug301]
Bitch, I love my brothers till I die
If I find that he was fucking with them, then we is going to slide
With they homies, swerving and off molly, ayy
We don't play no games, bitch, we is not Atari, ayy
Bitch, I love the green, I'm smoking on safari, ayy
Roll me up a Dutch, then we slide to the crib
Going where you stay, kick his door, come in clutch
Hit you in your head, hunters coming for your chain
Your bitch gave me brain when I pull up to her place
Think that I'm insane, I be rolling up that dank
Bitch, we is too wicked, yeah, we smoking on that stank