Clout Chasing lyrics

by

Damjonboi


[Intro: Damjonboi]
So how did the song with, with, with, with, with you and Kasher Quon come about?
Shout out Quon, uh
I was f*ckin' with Quon’s music, really, on some real sh*t before
I hadn't even met that n*gga, I just was really f*ckin' with his music
I feel like he was slept on
(Damjonboi)

[Verse]
n*ggas 30 and they finally got they first chain?
Wasn’t for me, you wouldn't have no name
Sayin' I'm broke, boy, you must be smoking cocaine
Another n*gga put you on and bought your chains
I make your year's salary off one bank play
You got rid of them two Jesus pieces 'cause they fake
You finally got a pair of Amiris, n*gga, you late
Stop cappin' for the 'Gram, you asked me to get on your tape
f*ck your lil’ beats, I’ll go and cop from Jose
n*gga broke as hell and he think that it's okay
I just took my b*tch out to eat to Chipotle
I’ma keep my foot on the gas, n*gga, no brakes
I just bought a new SRT, I ain't got no plates
You don't never eat, that's why you ain’t got no weight
This b*tch wanna f*ck but I'ma tell this ho wait
I'm finna catch an ICKQ off a bank play
I'm finna meet my mans with a pint at Great Skate
How you make me? Boy, my name been had weight
I just got a new member, she been had Chase
I'm finna drop eight bands in her sh*t the next day
I'll punch a n*gga in his jaw 'til his face break
You ain't gettin' money, probably drive around for Postmates
I just f*cked a lil' n*gga b*tch off of rosé
Finally got a buzz in the city, n*gga, okay
I'ma be rich forever like Rozay
Scam my auntie 'cause I knew she smoked cocaine
Mental in the head, man, I ain't got no brain
AR hold fifty, n*gga, I don't need no aim
These Amiri jeans, been stopped rocking Balmains
Dirty ass jeans that you rockin' got oil stains
I just killed a n*gga and left him there until his mans came
Found out he was dead, then that's when the ambulance came
n*ggas switch up every day, part of the game
Ten bands on me, all twenties, thanks to the bank
I'm goin' through withdrawals right now, I'm looking for drank
Beat a n*gga ass and stomp him out and spit in his face
[Outro: Damjonboi]
Y'all, y'all, y'all for sure got good, good chemistry, I feel like
Yeah, that's my favorite
Before that song, both of y'all was, was kind of slept on, you feel me?
Facts, facts
You know what I'm sayin'?
Big facts
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