"1950 Clippers" lyrics
(cover of "Clippers" by Savv4x)
I'm balling on court like I play for the Clippers
I'm on your sides with a gun in my hand
And I'm itching to bang, don't see none of you niggas
Watch how you walk up when I'm off the liquor
Bro, I forgot I'm a rapper
I almost took off his face, he just wanted a picture
I really don't lie in the booth
And they wanna know the truth, so I'm feeling like Digga
I'm a big dog beefing puppies
Young boy days, I was feeling like Suspect
Twenty-four shots in their ends like Kobe
Hit up they brodie, that's why they upset
Head shot, neck shot, chest shot, leg shot
That's how I'm throwing, so you better duck that
And I'm shooting the 5's, see a opp
I don't care if I'm rapping, you know I still tuck that
I'm balling on court like I play for the Clippers
I'm on your sides with a gun in my hand
And I'm itching to bang, don't see none of you niggas
Watch how you walk up when I'm off the liquor
Bro, I forgot I'm a rapper
I almost took off his face, he just wanted a picture
I really don't lie in the booth
And they wanna know the truth, so I'm feeling like Digga
I'm a big dog beefing puppies
Young boy days, I was feeling like Suspect
Twenty-four shots in their ends like Kobe
Hit up they brodie, that's why they upset
Head shot, neck shot, chest shot, leg shot
That's how I'm throwing, so you better duck that
And I'm shooting the 5's, see a opp
I don't care if I'm rapping, you know I still tuck that
I'm on your sides with a gun in my hand
And I'm itching to bang, don't see none of you niggas
Watch how you walk up when I'm off the liquor
Bro, I forgot I'm a rapper
I almost took off his face, he just wanted a picture
I really don't lie in the booth
And they wanna know the truth, so I'm feeling like Digga
I'm a big dog beefing puppies
Young boy days, I was feeling like Suspect
Twenty-four shots in their ends like Kobe
Hit up they brodie, that's why they upset
Head shot, neck shot, chest shot, leg shot
That's how I'm throwing, so you better duck that
And I'm shooting the 5's, see a opp
I don't care if I'm rapping, you know I still tuck that
I'm balling on court like I play for the Clippers
I'm on your sides with a gun in my hand
And I'm itching to bang, don't see none of you niggas
Watch how you walk up when I'm off the liquor
Bro, I forgot I'm a rapper
I almost took off his face, he just wanted a picture
I really don't lie in the booth
And they wanna know the truth, so I'm feeling like Digga
I'm a big dog beefing puppies
Young boy days, I was feeling like Suspect
Twenty-four shots in their ends like Kobe
Hit up they brodie, that's why they upset
Head shot, neck shot, chest shot, leg shot
That's how I'm throwing, so you better duck that
And I'm shooting the 5's, see a opp
I don't care if I'm rapping, you know I still tuck that
