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Clutch
Hip-Hop/Rap
Clutch was released on September 5, 2025 by ROYALE ENTERTAINMENT as a part of the album SINNERS
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AlbumSINNERS
Release DateSeptember 5, 2025
LabelROYALE ENTERTAINMENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
cecilio devon Joseph
cecilio devon Joseph
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David “Swagg” Arcellious
Producer

Lyrics

Uh, we gon' do this shit and we gon' do this shit right, yeah, uh, uh, uh
Don't get caught up in the whirlwind, swing my coat, playa, don't touch it, that's a shearlin
Be a player to the world end fuck her so good that she gotta tell her girlfriends
They say money make the world spin, try and have this motherfucker spinnin til I'm earlin
Wizard wit the flow, I'm a sure win, make a motherfucker disappear like I Merlin
Real talk, **** tryin' too hard, **** claim the best, **** take they lies too far
You gon' make me hit the booth and chickaraaa you boys
Blood pressure done risen, I should chill for a minute, hold up
Let's go
Got him watchin' closely on my next move, even stalk my bitches, really ****, put a rest to it
Lotta **** talk, but even less do it, try and throw opinion, but the shit that they suggest stupid
Here em rave bunch of stories bout the glory days, how they had them foreign, pullin' hoes from the cover page
Champagne popped, you're gone, order another spades, and when the orders came, you're gone, order nother spades
Yeah, I hear them ****, problem, I don't see them ****, you be tellin' a whole lot of lies, can't believe these ****
Girl, who told you you that bitch, you a sidekick, you think it's cool, tell Twitter you a sidechick
Where my main chicks at, wave em high as shit, cause you know that you wifey and could ride dick
Four, five, six, all I'm rollin' in this bitch, and my **** here rollin' in this bitch, hold up
Break it down, la
I just wanna know, when it became cool to be hoes, but really, ma
Let that man talk, orchestrate the plan boy
Back when them **** gettin' robbed for they jansports
Boy, don't talk back if you ain't got the hands for it
Don't cop the rolley yet if you ain't got the benz for it
Remember back when they told me that the flow weak
Fuck I'm lyin that's the type of shit they don't speak
All I want's a hundred million dollars and a bad bitch
Let my haters soak in champagne when it splashes
Making sure the tracks laid classic, so them bad bitches could get backstage passes
Where my poppy question that they askin, lovin' it when chulo hit that pocket, start spazzin
Whoa lawd feel the way from the captain, New York back women slaves to the accent
You feel that? Go and spread the word
I think a new best rapper just emerged
Hold up, hold up, hold up
They ain't gon' like me, man
I mean, we don't really care so much about opinions nowadays
**** been putting in a lot of work
You know what I'm sayin? It's like, now **** wanna fuck with you
Now **** wanna look at you and be like, ****, I always knew you had it
Man, don't jump on my shit now
I been this hot, ****
Where the hell you been
It's Cobain, ****
Rari Cobain
Ferrari fame
My hoes call me chulo
You know
Written by: cecilio devon Joseph
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