Big Clout lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, you know, it's like gang-gang since potty train, all that sh*t there, you know?
(Ayy, I got my brothers in this b*tch with me, too)
Ayy, look, we gon' go all the way up with this sh*t (​d.a. got that dope)
Ayy, we (Young, Dutchie, ain LA with this sh*t, too)
Nah, for real, nah

[Chorus]
Everybody thought I was gon' be still still, told everybody I was goin' make it far far
n*ggas get put when sh*t get real real, whole time, n*ggas talk a whole lotta ra-ra
I ain't been to sleep in 'bout four, five days, so bro brought me an eight of Blood in a ba-ba
Main b*tch act like she upset with me, so I went and got some head from La La
Muhf*cka actin' like they want war war, f*ck around make me load my chop chop
Muhf*cka might as well gon' head slide slide and I ain't even talkin' 'bout Cha Cha
I got shorties that'll take your sh*t, b*tch, and runnin' off laughin' like, "Ha ha"
We'll be the muhf*ckas comin' through your muhf*ckin' gang, with them sticks goin' off like, "Glah-glah"

[Verse 1]
These n*ggas mad at us 'cause we up
So what?
We really don't get a f*ck
These n*ggas pus*y, who the f*ck gon' do something to us?
Ayy, I ain't gon' talk about shooting nobody
I'ma just talk 'bout the drip
Your b*tch on my di*k
Ooh-wee, huh, I think I'ma pimp
I thought I been told you these b*tches ain't sh*t?
If I ain't f*ck her, then my brother did
You on some sucker sh*t
Huh, yeah
[Chorus]
Everybody thought I was gon' be still still, told everybody I was goin' make it far far
n*ggas get put when sh*t get real real, whole time, n*ggas talk a whole lotta ra-ra
I ain't been to sleep in 'bout four, five days, so bro brought me an eight of Blood in a ba-ba
Main b*tch act like she upset with me, so I went and got some head from La La
Muhf*cka actin' like they want war war, f*ck around make me load my chop chop
Muhf*cka might as well gon' head slide slide and I ain't even talkin' 'bout Cha Cha
I got shorties that'll take your sh*t, b*tch, and runnin' off laughin' like, "Ha ha"
We'll be the muhf*ckas comin' through your muhf*ckin' gang, with them sticks goin' off like, "Glah-glah"

[Verse 2]
n*ggas'll try to treat your ass just like a b*tch if you let 'em
Yeah, I told myself that I gotta do better
I'm gonna do better, so I did better
Yeah, killin' this sh*t with the muhf*ckin' swag
I got these f*ck n*ggas jealous
f*ck it, let's talk about poppin' your melon
Your sh*t do a whole lot of swellin'
I'm in LA smokin' all kinda weed
Don't know what the f*ck I'm inhalin'
Oh, yeah, I'm doin' fine for all of the people who think that I'm failin' (Money)

[Chorus]
Everybody thought I was gon' be still still, told everybody I was goin' make it far far
n*ggas get put when sh*t get real real, whole time, n*ggas talk a whole lotta ra-ra
I ain't been to sleep in 'bout four, five days, so bro brought me an eight of Blood in a ba-ba
Main b*tch act like she upset with me, so I went and got some head from La La
Muhf*cka actin' like they want war war, f*ck around make me load my chop chop
Muhf*cka might as well gon' head slide slide and I ain't even talkin' 'bout Cha Cha
I got shorties that'll take your sh*t, b*tch, and runnin' off laughin' like, "Ha ha"
We'll be the muhf*ckas comin' through your muhf*ckin' gang, with them sticks goin' off like, "Glah-glah"