[Intro: BankRoll Tink]
Klutch
Ayy, yah, uhm

[Verse 1: BankRoll Tink & Drew Jackson]
Ayy, yeah
He ain't met no n***as like us (He never)
To my motion, call a n***a bluff (Callin' them bluff)
But he said he got money, but he ain't got enough (Got enough)
Seventeen, I was a 100K up (Hundred racks)
Fast forward later six figures on a truck (On a track)
I hustle this shit with no love (No love)
Still mad to this shit when the times got rough, got rough

[Verse 2: Drew Jackson & Quezz Ruthless]
Jacks-Jacks got n***as, better add Jackson up (Better add Jackson up)
Because you don't see it, don't mean it in your talk (Pow)
This how a n***a get touched (On God)
Ho' thinkin' she sweet, got a dumbass slut (Pow)
Hundred bros are just sparkin' 'em, gone in the wind
No more applause around, n***as tryna link up (No)
No hе ain't fuckin' with n***as (No), this ain't Cali' crab (Yah)
Got that shit out of mud (Uh), yeah, we come from thе dirt (Uh, From the dirt)

[Verse 3: Quezz Ruthless]
Uh (Woah), Uh (No)
Every thang we do it to plugs (Do it to plugs)
I walk around like I'm bully kid (Like I'm bully kid)
Yeah, I go inner way (No), n***a, no, I can't be touched (I can't be touched)
Bailing my dog, no, he stealin' my chow'
I make him play like "N***a, sit down, stay here" (Down, stay here)
Had the bitch come to my spot (Hah), then she fuckin' on top (Hah)
Then she with me, you know that I click (Know that I fuck)
[Verse 4: Baby K & Fatboy Bino]
Uh, inner way, by the way back in the city (I'm back)
Want to beef, I don't even eat spinach (What's that?)
He gon' die, if he playin' my mentions (He gon' die)
Flex on his Insta, was dead in a instant (He dead)
Make 'em fuck with me since little infant (Since a lil')
Fuck a n***a, no talkin', Hilfiger (Fuck 'em)
Small fry ass n***as ain't havin' no bacon (Yeah), or sausage, but I still do it bigger (Ayy, it's Fatboy)

[Verse 4: Fatboy Bino & Quezz Ruthless]
We a big dog, these lil' n***as shrimp (Yall shrimp)
May play at the playdate, trip after trip (After trip)
I may look like I'm lackin', but a Glock on my hip (On my waist)
N***as be broke, he ain't heard "Roll Or Skill" (Roll or Skill)
All my n***as pass the rock, guarantee I'ma ball out the jail (Out the jail)
Sudden "GG", n***as swervin' with him (No)
What I'm about? (Yeah-yeah) Real trapper, I ain't stoppin' til' I turn on some M's

[Verse 5: Quezz Ruthless]
Oh, oh
Why bother again? He's gonna cash (I got G's on the cash)
Kiss a girl, fuck around, call 'em flat (Skrrt, skrrt)
I tell Drew "You pull up with a jet?" (Pull up with a jet)
Uh, don't ever think that I'm lackin', I got me a Glock with a button on the back (Button on the back)
Ah, all of these gun that we totin' (Hah), they regular (They regular), alright then bitch you fast
[Verse 6: BankRoll Tink]
Ayy, yeah
I can't stop if 12 wanna act (Wanna act)
I'm in the spot then the air day (In the spot)
Tryna get rich without the bags (Out the gas)
N***a, what I'm makin', one day n***as moanin' "Your stack" (Your stack)
My name is Bank, you know I got cash (Know I got cash)
I'll be young, n***as talkin', why these n***as mad? (Why they mad?)

[Verse 7: Baby K & Fatboy Bino]
All they ass, we cut, no slack (No slack)
I'ma pull a short turn on they racks (Kill 'em dead)
Bitches buggin' on swine, ho's bad (Ho' get bad)
We just fuckin', they lovin' no nap (Uh-Uh)
Bitch, I'm ruthless and I like you for this (Know a lot)
Bitch, I'm signed to the streets (Again) til' my coffin (I'm back)
Make a offer (Yah), they give me your bonus (Make a offer)
She tryin', cum in that pussy, I don't want it

[Verse 8: Fatboy Bino]
Spent 30K on a Rolex, can't even tell the time (Time)
Bust down, bust down (Bust down, bust down), I make you blind
Brr, Brr (Brr), switch it, go wild, make a n***a get down (On the ground)
We the young n***as, flushing blocks down the town (In the city)
You tired make a cup of codeine? Where you got pounds? (You a clown)
I'm with the bro, them n***a my round (My woes)
Jumping to water, guarantee gon' drown (Gon' drown)
[Verse 9: Drew Jackson]
Yeah, plenty shots for a n***a like you greedy (Like me)
Put a switch on the Glock, we havin' that whip (Whip)
He fell for the baddie, dumbass coochie (Coochie)
Got a K on my wrist, tryna take some? Book me (Owed me some coochie)
Drew J' got some bread, lil' n***a you a rookie
Goofy ass n***a ready to die by some pussy (Real)
'Cause Cey stopped the car, he hopped out, actin' foolish (Jackson James)