Clown

I got the 40 not no respect
These bankrolls got my bitch wet
Was my mama lil man now im a big threat
Send these signals
They gone turn on on you like its dish net
Treat me like im ronald McDonald got that big mac
I treat the broad day like pitch black
Cottonmouth scotty bite head off a big rat
Aint gotta be a female to get bitch slapped
Tryna get to 21 ill get you hit like oof
Niggas know that ima clown
And that gun spray like a flower
Aw yeah damn
I aint been this high just for the clout
Got them rolleys on my route
Paper boy thats all im bout
Got a smile on my face
Ill show yo ass how i get down
Made in NJ nigga came up in the K
Im that nigga round my way
Im that nigga where i say
Lil nigga got the big gat
No concrete i get you crack
Like ya lips chapped

Im laughing but you mad
Im laughing but you mad
Im laughing but you mad
Im laughing but you mad
Im laughing but you mad
Im laughing but you mad
Im laughing but you mad
Im laughing but you mad
Im laughing cuz you mad
Im laughing cuz you mad
Im laughing cuz you mad
Im laughing cuz you mad
Im laughing cuz you mad
Im laughing cuz you mad
Im laughing cuz you mad
Im laughing cuz but you mad

This one right here
Is going from the 20s to the 70s
Kansas City stand up 
You know I'm from the 91s
So I'm doing it for my 91s
Let's go 

Pulled up in lil red buggy
Bout 20 of em hopped out jumped me
Been clowning with the youngins
Right into my cotton candy grave they done stuffed me

I got drip for sale
Give that hoe part of myself
Swear i aint taking no Ls
I stayed up all night just making rotel
You was having the night of yo in hotels
I handle my bidnniz you get on my shitlist
You deaded ya self
0 percentage of care for yaself
I wake up and grind off a debt to myself
Can't tell me shit it when i did it myself
Dont think i need
Anymore more chamionships
Got de real gold on my belt
Aint got no l's
Plan to hire a driver
All that jit is the Ms
Aint got no friends
Before fortnite came out
I went fup fup fup
Built up a fence
Dab on a bitch
(inhale)
She aint getting none of my shit
I came up from nothing
I came up from hustlyn
I threw up on the scene
It was what i had scene that disgust me
No bitch wit good pussy gone fuck me
No man on this that can judge me

More family
More freedom
More ownership
More wins
Anybody else got anything else I forgot out
You goddamn, right I got one
I'll tell you what
If you're around
This group of people
And you're not motivated
By what you see
I'm gonna call you
What I like to call the person
That is judging you
You're a loser
Losers like to lose
Winners win
Winners win
Because they surround themselves
With winners
I'll be damned
If I'm not around
A bunch of fucking winners
Look around you goddamnit

Im laughing but you mad
Im laughing but you mad
Im laughing but you mad
Im laughing but you mad
Im laughing cuz you mad
Im laughing cuz you mad
Im laughing cuz you

Was my mamas little man
Now I'm a big threat
No concrete
I'll get you crack
like your lips chapped 



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