Clowns ft. Cloud9foreal Lyrics

It takes time to climb to the top, even on peoples back

But only seconds to drop when it's time for payback

Crooks that did your dirt rubbing their hands now

The pot you used to stir burning your hands now

The same pot you used to cook spilled on the recipe book

Competition out the hook leaving you shook

Your ass warm when you had power, now it's cold shower

Shivers on your back, clapbacks by the hour

You fought tit for tat, tooth and nail to get back

You blame it on your peeps when you fuck up the pack

Looking for the enemy, not knowing it's yourself

Think you got a halo on you, while you burning in hell

The money that was so sweet, now turning sour

Voices in your head you suppressed, now getting louder

Sitting on your throne stressed, your ass about to get stretched

Even the dirtiest rat is coming for your neck

Cause the world goes around if you're a clown

You gon' get it when you're on the way down

Those you crowned will get you drowned

You feel those rounds, but you hear no sound

You know now, you know how,

You go out soon as you go loud

We're that house, we're the prouds

We're that crowd, we never back down

Cuz I'm a motherfuckin punk, what I do, what I don't

What I stand for, you even won't happen dare for

What the hell yo! Got you fat boy trynna play bro?

Look me straight in my face, do I look fazed dawg? Hell No

I got a bank full of benzol. Trynna mend what? I told y'all I can't stand yo

Big cuts in your hand is more than you can handle

You's a fake, a weak flame in the candle

Where you friends though? The homies tell you they got you

The ones when you're not around wish that they fuckin cut you

Played your dirty lil games in Jersey they got you

Squashed you, you're smart, but guess what? They fucked you

Suck a ball in New York now you're on the roll

Another climb for the stacks, bitch another fall

Now make that cold calling to help that's why I told you

When I wrote "Money" Makes you and breaks you and you lose it all

Cause the world goes around if you're a clown

You gon' get it when you're on the way down

Those you crowned will get you drowned

You feel those rounds, but you hear no sound

You know now, you know how,

You go out soon as you go loud

We're that house, we're the prouds

We're that crowd, we never back down