Koni Bello - clutch

Baby baby, tell me what you want
I just put a eighth, in a blunt
I been out, racing for months
I been having haters for lunch
You know I was made for the rush
I know I was made in a rush
Had to go and game in the clutch
Baby baby, tell me what you want
I just put a eighth, in a blunt
I been out, racing for months
I been having haters for lunch
You know I was made for the rush
I know I was made in a rush
Had to go and game in the clutch
But I know he took his time with me
Yes I know this look is not fitting
Had to embrace my city
Had to bring the real ones with me
Never coming second in a race
Only hit the pedal, not the brake
Only one chance, gotta take
Hitting Jesus for the reup
Bouta freestyle like the Leakers
Lakers fill up all the bleachers
Make her feel all of the sweet stuff
Only controlling yourself, you got your own destiny
And I just give glory to GOD, and he keep on blessing me
Hitting Jesus for the reup
Bouta freestyle like the Leakers
Lakers fill up all the bleachers
Make her feel all of the sweet stuff
Only controlling yourself, you got your own destiny
And I just give glory to GOD, and he keep on blessing me
Baby baby, tell me what you want
I just put a eighth, in a blunt
I been out, racing for months
I been having haters for lunch
You know I was made for the rush
I know I was made in a rush
Had to go and game in the clutch
Baby baby, tell me what you want
I just put a eighth, in a blunt
I been out, racing for months
I been having haters for lunch
You know I was made for the rush
I know I was made in a rush
Had to go and game in the clutch

Written by:
Kevin Briscoe Jr

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