Clout
Uh, forget about it
Yea, uh
Fuck your clout
Let me tell you what the fuck i'm about
You like showing off, i'll take a different route
Chop the record up and then i'll flip it out
Show my face at the venue, they riffing now
Grab the microphone and when i'm spitting, wow
You be thinking you had the shit figured out
Then i'll give you something to be pissed about
Grab your heart from your chest and then rip it out
While it still beats
I'm that Spanish nigga with the ill beats
They don't follow me but yo they still creep
I got manners my dude but i'm still street
See you flashing your bread but you still cheap
Tryna starve me out but ima still eat
I could show you these hands like a street sign
Bitches choppy, fronting like they real freaks
Fuck 'em then i throw 'em up the peace sign
Fast forward, never rewind
Killing it, make 'em hit rewind
Bitch why you wasting a G's time?
My wrist only place i could freeze time
And time is money, there's no free time
I told you niggas i'm a beast slime
Fuck up out of here with all them weak rhymes
Fuck outta here man
With that garbage, ha ha
Linkz Boogz, deja que yo me fume ete blunt pa que tu vea
Yea, uh
Fuck your clout
Let me tell you what the fuck i'm about
You like showing off, i'll take a different route
Chop the record up and then i'll flip it out
Show my face at the venue, they riffing now
Grab the microphone and when i'm spitting, wow
You be thinking you had the shit figured out
Then i'll give you something to be pissed about
Grab your heart from your chest and then rip it out
While it still beats
I'm that Spanish nigga with the ill beats
They don't follow me but yo they still creep
I got manners my dude but i'm still street
See you flashing your bread but you still cheap
Tryna starve me out but ima still eat
I could show you these hands like a street sign
Bitches choppy, fronting like they real freaks
Fuck 'em then i throw 'em up the peace sign
Fast forward, never rewind
Killing it, make 'em hit rewind
Bitch why you wasting a G's time?
My wrist only place i could freeze time
And time is money, there's no free time
I told you niggas i'm a beast slime
Fuck up out of here with all them weak rhymes
Fuck outta here man
With that garbage, ha ha
Linkz Boogz, deja que yo me fume ete blunt pa que tu vea
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Writer(s): Michael Taveras
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