Extra Clip lyrics

[Intro: GoldLink]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, yeah, yeah, ah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: GoldLink]
Where all my real n*ggas? Pop, pop a seal
Pop a b*tch, tell that b*tch, "Hold up, should've caught a stick"
Tell that b*tch, "I don't f*ck, f*ck around with the sh*ts"
They gon' fight, I don't care, scrub the ground, what's the deal?
Yeah, real n*ggas fear me, huh, you don't f*ck?
Hold up b*tch, you don't f*ck? f*ck around, that's a dub
Want the diamonds, want the truck, want the b*tch with a butt
If she wanna f*ck me, hit the P, shut the f*ck up
b*tch, I don't f*ck, she a freak
It's so bright I cannot see
Could've sold that b*tch a O after a night
I don't show up in the day, I just show up at night
I don't show up in the day, b*tch, I only come at night
That's alright, f*ck on mе, f*ck on them, that's alright
That's alright, check the shoе, it's so blue like my juice
Racks on racks, 'Bachs on 'Bachs, bad b*tch turnt, Maybach back
Without tags, n*gga just asked, I don't give a f*ck about a n*gga that rap, yah

[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
Ridin' in a Hommy with my Tommy, tryna turn into a gummy
Yeah, you know that we be wrappin' n*ggas up just like a mummy (Just like a mummy)
He get shot, it execute him, so I hit him like a zombie (Brrra)
They askin' will I kill again, I'll do it for some money (For the cash)
Whole team steady ballin', b*tch, we comin' like the Sonics (Like the Sonics)
Ten-piece, some five to the face, five to the chest, I gave him Crumpy's (Chicken wings)
Thirty shots up in this Drac', he keep on runnin', I keep dumpin'
They tellin' me to stop shootin', but them bullets keep on comin' (They keep on comin')
b*tch, you know how we be comin', we turn brains into salami (Into salami)
Regular clip in my glizzy, b*tch, I wanna put a hunnid (Put a hunnid)
Put a switch up on that b*tch and make it, "Brrra," it be stutterin'
If he talk down on my name, I swear to God I kill my brethren (Brethren)
[Outro: NLE Choppa]
Brrra