Clutch Ray Vaughn

[Intro]
Never had shit, all my life we was on Section 8
Livin' with my granny out on Dawson, had to catch some fades
Baby mama died and I still cry about her every day
When I hold my daughter, close my eyes and I can see her face
Really 'bout to go up, they don't wanna see me levitate
Close friends turned on me, had to set the record straight
So when I say somethin', you don't never have to paraphrase
I'm really with the extras, so I love it when shit escalatе, on God

[Verse 1]
Daddy was a deadbeat, silent
Can't bеlieve my mama even picked him, cotton
Was thirteen when I started flockin', locksmith
Dressed in all black like I'm gothic, I'm Bompton, I'm Bompton
Shit on Eastside after hittin' licks
Pull up to your miss place, now all you got is missin' shit
Even got robbed by a nigga I was livin' with
I been through some legendary shit, free my uncle Tip
It wasn't easy ridin' on that one easy
All I had was EBT in the land of the seaweed
My old bitch cheated, I already had the cheat sheet
Never hold my tongue, I'ma always speak freely
But that shit for entertainment when I'm rappin' 'bout these females
Ding-dong-ditch, in the city, my name gon' ring bells
Fire in my eyes, I tell you, boy, I done seen hell
Good cashier, on my mama, nigga, I seen sales