Clowns lyrics

[Intro]
Ceeo, turn that beat up

[Chorus]
I be Dolce & Gabbana to the ground on you clowns, yeah
Hop up out the Benz, smell like a pound right now
Thirty thousand in my mouth, I can't wait to crack a smile
I’m turned up, can't turn me down, b*tch, I made my mama proud

[Verse 1]
Diamond chokers in my neck, wet, I might drown (Yeah)
b*tch, I'm playin’ with a check, I don't play around (Yeah)
Thumbin' through that cash, yes, I love how it sound (Yeah)
School of hard knocks, b*tch, got my cap and gown, yeah
I ran up my my money, they say I act funny now (Up, what?)
Ain't sh*t change (What?), I been doin' this since a child, yeah (Glock)
Talk of the town, yeah (Glizzock)
Slidin' with them rounds (Fire)
I never made a sound (Uh-uh)
I always held it down (yeah, Glock)
Used to jump the other side, now might jump in the crowd, yeah (I'm lit)
Rockstar style, yeah (Lit), Glock goin' wild (Yeah, yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
This ho talkin’ foul so I got to put her out (b*tch)
I fired up a blunt of loud and said, "b*tch, play with your child"
[Chorus]
I be Dolce & Gabbana to the ground on you clowns, yeah
Hop up out the Benz, smell like a pound right now
Thirty thousand in my mouth, I can’t wait to crack a smile
I'm turned up, can’t turn me down, b*tch, I made my mama proud

[Verse 2]
AMG coupe, yeah, I drip tomato soup, yeah
Smooth with the tool, yeah, forty on me full, yeah
Hotter than June, ooh (I'm hot), breakin' all the rules, yeah
Your b*tch just I'm rude (What?), ’cause I can't be her boo
No I can't be that guy (Uh-uh), baby, I ain't gon' even lie
I can't trust her, she too fine, but still f*ck her 'til she cry
Side b*tch name Nina, I ain't gon' lie, she ride or die
Yeah I'm talkin' 'bout my nine, I heard you n*ggas talkin' down
Ain't sh*t friendly in my city, ridin' with sticks on Shelby Drive
And them n*ggas you see with me, best believe that they gon' fire
Don't need thirty n*ggas with me, I know Fat gon' ride or die
That's my motherf*ckin' guy (Fat), just went and bought him a four-five, yeah (Glock)

[Chorus]
I be Dolce & Gabbana to the ground on you clowns, yeah
Hop up out the Benz, smell like a pound right now
Thirty thousand in my mouth, I can't wait to crack a smile
I'm turned up, can't turn me down, b*tch, I made my mama proud (Hell yeah)
[Outro]
n*gga