Matt Reed Clutch Season
f..ck the favors worst behavior
Got the sauce A burst the flavor
Burning money i rarely save it, i mean UM
Invest the money never change up
The hustle was my only major
They talk and talk just to say what?
I hear you niggas talking you ain't say much
Actions speaking volume when you in the clutch
Go harder like coach carter in the 4th quarter
This is winning season i'm forever present
I ain't leaving idk autumn
Forever swishing like the old Jordan
Finish nigga i'm the realist with yah
True artist you can steal the picture
But i got more in the archive
Understand it's the boy time
They claim we in the rapture
They blame it on the rappers
Well i went to church and got finessed by pastors while f..ck it life happens
You can miss me with your jargon
Cause if you blow up you're target
I'm coming clean like they never saw it, i'm raps headless horseman
Ironically not with the folklore
Sonically my music spoke for
These are the days that we hope for
My people say i should gloat more
That's not the type shit i go for
I like to build business big business like rapport was on the corner with the meds like drugstores but i matured more
Blazed up i go for it i want more so i go score
Bossed up with a god diva if i really want it she cop the whole store
Get paid they love the hate the only thing to do put it in they face
Stay solid don't break strive through to become great
Be ready for when your number called
While i Pat the rock like summerall
This is winner season took the summer off
Whats a top cat to an underdog
A dinner, a millie and all of that (all of that)
Go straight where his heart is at give him a heart attack
To niggas to cardiac
Took the belt and never bought it back
Goin with a plan and i hardly wait
The 'K got a dot make him levitate levitate throw a grenade where he lay just to play it safe
Playa hate playa hate
Talking to the god
I am a Beast, a dog i'm raw
Coming for it all
It's so opposite of fraud
