The Alchemist and ScHoolboy Q - Clip In A Tray

Fine, clip 'em both if it makes you feel good
Yeah, uh
Nigga, that's that Oxycontin
Flow cotton mouth, nigga, like trap
Uh, yeah, uh
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yeah, yeah, uh
Sliding with the baddest, the baddest of bitches here, uh (yeah)
Check it out, uh

I put your life on a ash, I got my clip in a tray
Huh, yeah, yeah, ain't gon' (uh, uh)
I put your lifeline on ash, I bought my clip in a tray
Uh, I like that, yeah, you feel me?
I put your lifeline on ash, I turn my clip in a tray
Brrat, brrat, brrat, uh, lay you down when I- (ay)
You know the next words, nigga
You see the flip birds, nigga
Ayy, ayy (uh, brrat)

I'm feelin' dangerous
Rastafari, lock the cages
Uh, this stanky lanky, learn me nothin', felt it teething
Ayy, this groovy baby, sear me perfect, filled with gravy
Uh, my pot to piss, the back I made, the rocket ship, uh, uh
The saucy Crip, the jane, 'caine, was on that wrist
Uh, you play with your nose or double that pill, whatever's the goal
Uh, I planted the seed, I see all my kids, I'm watchin' it grow
Uh, ain't questionin' marks, I'm guess any loc, I'm guessin'-
Uh, kill 'em in bulk, I'm sparkin' them ash, this clip is a show
Uh, I'm covered in dope, shoo, uh
The color of love, if Tooky was Dugg, I am what we has
Uh, if Redman was cuz, I never could bleed that body enough
Uh, I'm Gotti or what?
Ah, soo

what's my job, John?
ay, killing people, what else?
Fine, clip 'em both if it makes you feel good (uh)

I put your life on a ash, I got my clip in a tray
Huh, yeah, yeah, ain't gon' (uh, uh)
I put your lifeline on ash, I bought my clip in a tray
Uh, I like that, yeah, you feel me?
I put your lifeline on ash, I turn my clip in a tray
Brrat, brrat, brrat, uh, lay you down when I- (ay)
You know the next words, nigga
You see the flip birds, nigga
Ayy, ayy (uh, brrat)

Written by:
Daniel Alan Maman, Quincy Matthew Hanley

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Lyrics © THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC.

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