Clutch The Steel (Gang Shit)

[Verse 1]
Bang shit, come through with the gang, bitch
Been with the same niggas, I won't ever lane switch
Bad bitch, she rich, lil' nigga, Taylor swift
Speakin' facts, lil' nigga, that's my only language
Twin Glocks, Zach and Cody, gotta ring to it
Think I'm married to my Glocks, I put a ring to it
Every day I up the Glock, and I'm gon' sing to it
I won't lie, I tell the truth, I just cannot do it

[Verse 2]
And I'm smokin' dope, by the pound
I got Glocks, fuck with me, they sound
Remember, niggas switched up for some clout
I don't even know what you about
And I tote the strap, without a doubt
She ain't want me then, she want me now
Opps throw a party, we gon' shut it down
Bitch, I'm on cloud nine, and I'm not coming down
Huh, to reality
Shit is so crazy, so I gotta keep
Rollin' down the block, like fifty deep
With my niggas, fifty deep

[Outro]
Yeah, I'm with my niggas fifty deep, for real
Slidin' down your block, man, all we do is kill
Fuck this shit, man, I can't stay up in thе field
I'd rather live in Hollywood, lifе up on the hills
Huh, I need a mansion on the hills
Hop out of this Coupe, and you know I clutch the steel
I been through too much, man, I forgot how to feel
In the end, everything is fake, so I can't tell you what’s real
I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real
I can't tell you what's real