Just Sayin’

[Intro]
Ay, ay, Clutch about to make another hit!, yeah

[Chorus]
Open a lotta doors, what you think I'm grindin' for?
Diamonds on, what you think I'm shinin' for?
Poppin' off, came in with a lotta sauce
Oh yeah, we got it dawg
Lately, I been grindin' since the AM
I been workin' all night
I don't trust no one when they say it's on sight
They be playin'
Workin' all night
I don't trust no one when they say it's on sight, I'm just sayin'

[Verse 1]
Niggas up, I say "Fuck 'em" (Ooh)
New Rollie is bussin' (Ooh)
Fucked around with her friends too, I'm one bad muhfucker (Ooh)
Took a shot but she faded, [?]
Titties all in my [?]
Real niggas don't fuck with you
Came up way too fast, I was gassed up
No more of them dime bags and robbin' niggas all masked up
Passed up like a lotta y'all
Never see me with a bodyguard
Chain on, if you try me, then one of my niggas will body y'all
Fake niggas, I hate y'all
Used to be hustling 8 balls
Backin' up work on my days off
Look at me now, it done paid off
New Rari look like a race car
Finally ready to play ball
Ain't nobody gonna save y'all, ain't nobody gonna save y'all for real

[Chorus]
Open a lotta doors, what you think I'm grindin' for?
Diamonds on, what you think I'm shinin' for?
Poppin' off, came in with a lotta sauce
Oh yeah, we got it dawg
Lately, I been grindin' since the AM
I been workin' all night
I don't trust no one when they say it's on sight
They be playin'
Workin' all night
I don't trust no one when they say it's on sight, I'm just sayin'

[Verse 2]
Niggas talkin' bout it's on sight
You could always tell the soft type
I'on ever need to prove shit
Niggas know that I'm the boss type
[?] sure fight
Y'all niggas don't floss right
Fresh Hermes and the Off-White, never care what the cost like
Yeah, I came in the game with some hitter's
Never been tough on the Twitter
Bodies get left in a bag, that's why these bitches is bitter
And pussy [?]
Niggas lookin' like it's Quidditch
I'm gettin' strong off the spinach
Feelin' like Popeye
Got a Spanish bitch, she no habla
She a bad bitch, she a dime dime
All them regular bitches get five [?]
[?] gonna have a menage
They gon' let me tag in one of the guys
Saint Laurent to shade the eyes from all them hatin' niggas out in disguise, oh yeah

[Chorus]
Open a lotta doors, what you think I'm grindin' for?
Diamonds on, what you think I'm shinin' for?
Poppin' off, came in with a lotta sauce
Oh yeah, we got it dawg
Lately, I been grindin' since the AM
I been workin' all night
I don't trust no one when they say it's on sight
They be playin'
Workin' all night
I don't trust no one when they say it's on sight, I'm just sayin'