Clout lyrics
by Tre Loaded
[Intro]
Do anything for clout
Do anything for clout (Loaded)
They Do anything for clout
They do anything for clout (No cap)
They do anything for clout
([?] in the building)
[Chorus]
Ayy Ayy
These b*tch's be f*cking for clout (Yeah yeah)
I told my mama that i was gon' make us a way
I was just sellin' dope out the house
Now I'm on tour everyday in a whole notha' state
20k got it stuffed in the [?]
All of my diamonds be hittin' in the dark
Its two thousand a tooth when i open my mouth
[Verse 1]
I need a lighter 'cause I'ma fire Sum' up
If a n*gga keep Speaking on me (Bang)
If he ain't one of my kind then you can't come around
These n*ggas ain't ABP (Nope)
And these ain't regular [?] I'm Tryna' lay sum down
Big sh*t hold 223 (Bang bang bang bang bang)
One of the realest and it ain't to many that's left
So a n*gga can't see through me (Yeah)
I'm Movin' fast takin' off like a racer (Yeah)
n*gga get his money might buy me some acres
We get them in and they gone like erasers
I got my son Ballin' with me like the Lakers (Yeah)
We don't steal I'm with trappers and [?]
Try one of mine and you gon' meet your maker
And i keep my circle small but we still put sum in the sky
Coming just like a scraper
Woah and this chopper will make his ass dance
I was getting Paid way before the advance
If its bout' dollars I'm taking a Chain
Not a rapper but they know my name Like I'm Chance
Take me a trip got my feet in the sand
Designer drip i ain't wearin' no [?]
I'm the one that's taking care of my people
I ain't worried bout' b*tch's I'm worried bout' bands
[Chorus]
Ayy Ayy
These b*tch's be f*cking for clout (Yeah yeah)
I told my mama that i was gon' make us a way
I was just sellin' dope out the house
Now I'm on tour everyday in a whole notha' state
20k got it stuffed in the [?]
All of my diamonds be hittin' in the dark
Its two thousand a tooth when i open my mouth
[Verse 2]
I lost it all and i went got it right back
Ain't no body help me when i need it (Yeah)
And these b*tch's be choosin' don't care when you lose
Like Michael i told the Ho beat it
Might let her stay 'cause she know how to eat it (Yeah)
Troll on the net bet we make them delete it (Yeah)
I got your Ho out a [?] tryna' f*ck on the stove
She don't want no Victoria Secret
Ayy you n*ggas ain't really livin' that life
I know some n*ggas kill you for some ice
Nether me came up off some dice
You might be my b*tch but you can't be my wife
And I'm still tryna' creep through the night
Only time that I'm runnin' when i see them blue lights (Woah)
Its my way i don't care what you like
And if i send a hit then its gon' be precise
Movin' Weight like I'm Tony Montana
Head on a Swivel I'm dodgin' the slammer
We the ones hittin' on these n*ggas like hammer
She eating on di*k and ain't using no manners
I got [?] stuffed in my bag like I'm Santa
I was just broke Remember eatin' Vienna
Now that I'm up they think that I'm a scammer
I'm still in the trap you can't catch me on camera
Can't catch me on camera n*gga
Can't catch me on camera
Can't catch me on camera n*gga