Clockwork - Spitty, Dutchie

Couple cartons in the trunk

Swear to God I’m smoking every blunt

Herbaholic lighting up

Work in progress you can’t tell me nothing

Lurk with bosses had to learn from losses

Cut from different cloths I ain’t like anyone

Word is bond I’m tryna get me some

Heard they talking like they better

But bitch we already won (yeah)

95, shining

Mixing Quadro’s with the diamonds

Pablo Esco in the cut

Out that S oh bitch I’m vibing

Little nigga from the island watch as I put on a show

Spitty and Corey this shit gon' get gory stay balling I give it and go

Smooth with it like a finger roll

Behind the back like a Laker show

I’m pro like I’m Magic Johnson

I’m too sick I’m still making dough

I was dodging all these churches

In The Stu I found my purpose

Man I heard up all the whispers all the doubters

Calling and they just call me worthless

Shout out the snakes and the serpents

Left them six under the surface

Six AM in my Lex'

Pray I never see the hearses

Lot on my plate but been skipping meals

Count every min till I’m counting mills

Giving opposite the runaround

Popping off and I ain’t coming down

Whipping in the spot

Whipping in the pot

N.R.M.N Spitty Dutchie man they cannot stop

This ain’t no dance ain’t no foreign bop

This ain’t no dance ain’t no foreign bop

Whipping in the spot

Whipping in the spot

N.R.M.N Spitty Dutchie man they cannot stop

This ain’t no dance ain’t no foreign bop

N.R.M.N Spitty Dutchie man they cannot stop

Treat this beat like my fucking opps

Jesus piece how I come across shit get unholy (yeah)

They can’t even hold me

I’m balling too hard I feel like I’m Kobe (swish)

Up in the playing fields

I came a long way from sitting in nosebleeds

Keep my head up like a nosebleed

Some names in my phone done turned phony

Sip on the amethyst cannabis puffing

We can’t be compared to no amateurs

Make her love me bitch I am mature

But this grabba got me tripping

Call me Quadro when I’m nipping

'Cause my shit is prolific

Two four seven put the pressure in

Put the pen to pad and play the evidence

Superseding feeling definite

Light a fire up in my element

Big dogs, Cerberus

Lately we’ve been feeling murderous

Big dogs, Cerberus

Lately we’ve been feeling —

Whipping in the spot

Whipping in the pot

N.R.M.N Spitty Dutchie man they cannot stop

This ain’t no dance ain’t no foreign bop

This ain’t no dance ain’t no foreign bop

Whipping in the spot

Whipping in the spot

N.R.M.N Spitty Dutchie man they cannot stop

This ain’t no dance ain’t no foreign bop

N.R.M.N Spitty Dutchie man they cannot stop

Ain’t no foreign bop