KLOWNZ! Lyrics

They some clowns

They some clowns

They some clowns

Don't know why they hate, it's ok, I'm still cheesing

Coming for they neck, get no respect from these heathens

Had to take my style, switch it up like the seasons

Boy I know your type, you looking normal like you Greedent

That went over heads cuz they only know bout Kanto

You just trying to live that life, sleeping off the Xans bro

Claiming that you hard, you scream at bitches like your Brando

It's more than the music, got to focus on your brand though

Take a look at what I do

Got the bummy fucking drip with the scuffs on my shoes

Baggy pants on my ass, ain't shave in a couple moons

I got stains on my shit, but I still be looking cute

You know what I speak is truth

Cuz I'm here doing me and you ain't doing you

It's becoming so apparent that your only bout the loot

You ain't do it for the art, you just do it for the views

That's so ass, that's enough, where you at with your stuff

Making tracks but they junk, you so mad that you suck

Can't go back to the slums with the crack and the chumps

They stay strapped with the pump, that's the cap that you front

You can act, you can't run, your a rat, you so dumb

On the map with my stunts, never slack on the jump

This ain't rap, it's a dub, with my cats and we slumped

Smoking thrax out a bong and stuff it back in the trunk

They some clowns

They some clowns

They some clowns