Clout Lyrics

Fess up my dog Ama let go the leashes

Matter fact ama let go my demons

Glizzy with me so you know cuzzy creeping

Knot on my hand and my fingers is feening

I saw the opp he was right by the bleachers

Got up close now there stains on my sneakers

Ski mask on they don't who the demon

had to burn all my clothes and my sneakers

Block to hot, no time to be speaking

niggas is asking what happened to Steven

Had to get out of the state for the weekend

New route so we gotta leave them

12 on the hunt niggas searching and creeping

Like damm, my body tweaking

I cannot fold so I gotta move devious

Like what, E you a demon

Like yo E you better listen like

Heard your opp on a mission

So you better not miss when you clicking like

niggas know I move different

Hit his chest send me down with the fishes

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Two shots now he missing

And it's word my mom I ain't tripping like

Go gotta leave em with stitches

Now it's back to go getting that chicken like

Pockets good so we gifted

Money good for my kids and they wishes like

Mama look how we living

But i know one day ama go missing like

So Y'all better listen

Get yo money and stay on that vision like

Head ups, move different

Come take a trip to the land of the fire

If you spin bullets hitting your tires

Niggas outside we don't care if you tired

Head shot bullets made him retire

Shots so loud shit sound like a quire

Matter facts it sings like Mariah

No way home like Tobey maguire

Kick his ass like my name is jiriyah

Come take a trip to the land of the fire

If you spin bullets hitting your tires

Niggas outside we don't care if you tired

Head shot bullets made him retire

Shots so loud shit sound like a quire

Matter facts it sings like Mariah

No way home like Tobey maguire

Kick his ass like my name is jiriyah

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Don't run, don't run, don't slip

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I call my bro he click

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He shoot, he do not miss

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New year, new cash, New bitch

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New opps, Old opps, Same shit

I got the ball I ain't passing that shit

Feel like I'm Tony when I got the stick

Running and running we shoot up his shit

It don't matter if he with his bitch like

Cuz they all getting hit

And I ain't sorry cuz I'm on my shit like

Class done so his body dismissed

How the fuck you gon hate on the kid like

And the all on my dick

And y'all bitches be loosing the kid

But they always be chewing the kid

Head loose put a screw in his shit

four, five, six oh we booming the kid

He talk hot then I'm calling the cig

She move hot then we moving her wig

Head loose put a screw in his shit

four, five, six oh we booming the kid

He talk hot then I'm calling the cig

She move hot then we moving her wig