Lyrics Movements - Clutch Castro
Always
on
tuh
Yea,
Uh
huh
Look!
There's
was
no
one
I
can
trust
I
was
rollin'
up
the
stuff
It
was
CC
in
the
cut
Fifty
mile
an
hour
gust
I
can
feel
it
in
my
guts
Shit
was
looking
super
nuts
At
the
top
ain't
moving
us
We
about
to
show
em
somethin'
Fire
on
my
hands
it
was
burning
at
the
touch
Scorching
get
hot
I
was
burning
up
the
Dutch
Talking
on
the
low
I
ain't
never
made
a
fuss
Lookin
at
the
clock,
kept
runnin'
out
of
luck
Cash
up
with
the
blue
chips
Watch
out
for
my
movements
Watching
when
the
crew
hit
Ridin'
round
the
town
like
a
newsense
Send
the
angels
out
just
to
save
my
soul
Got
my
own
troops
these
days
on
go
Moving
up
the
streams
like
the
river
gone
flow
Cookin'
in
the
lab
it
was
me
and
my
bros
Learning
new
concepts
I
was
putting
in
the
focus
Put
it
on
my
life
I
was
moving
with
devotion
Kept
it
on
the
low,
wasn't
really
sippin'
on
the
potion
Kept
on
puffin'
lightin'
up
Dosi
dosin'
There's
was
no
one
I
can
trust
I
was
rollin'
up
the
stuff
It
was
CC
in
the
cut
Fifty
mile
an
hour
gust
I
can
feel
it
in
my
guts
Shit
was
looking
super
nuts
At
the
top
ain't
moving
us
We
about
to
show
em
somethin'
Shooting
for
the
stars,
I
kept
landin'
on
the
moon
Shifting
and
they
changing
when
they
hearing
my
tunes
Heard
about
the
news
and
they
wanted
the
scoop
Picking
and
choosing,
like
I'm
making
the
rules
Twenty
twenty
I
was
gone
off
the
zooms
Twenty
twenty
one
I
was
finding
my
groove
Twenty
twenty
two
ain't
got
nothing
to
prove
Floating
thru
my
ends,
five
percent
on
the
coup
Visions
in
my
head,
gotta
put
it
to
the
test
Try
and
stop
me
when
I'm
at
my
best
Living
my
life
no
I
cannot
stress
See
you
in
the
sky
got
an
S
on
my
chest
Took
em
to
the
promise
land
just
like
Lebron
Ps
with
the
Qs,
keep
my
mind
feeling
calm
Keeping
composure,
my
head
in
the
clouds
Reaching
my
peak,
I'm
just
making
me
proud
There's
was
no
one
I
can
trust
I
was
rollin'
up
the
stuff
It
was
CC
in
the
cut
Fifty
mile
an
hour
gust
I
can
feel
it
in
my
guts
Shit
was
looking
super
nuts
At
the
top
ain't
moving
us
We
about
to
show
em
somethin'
There's
was
no
one
I
can
trust
I
was
rollin'
up
the
stuff
It
was
CC
in
the
cut
Fifty
mile
an
hour
gust
I
can
feel
it
in
my
guts
Shit
was
looking
super
nuts
At
the
top
ain't
moving
us
We
about
to
show
em
somethin'
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