Clout

I've been tru a lot, i been thru the drought
I Lost all my money, I started from scratch and accepted the loss
Blood in my memories I've seen some shit I ain't speaking about
I've been thru the struggle I see thru you hatas, I see thru the plotting I stand with a clout
Money be making my people all evil, Don't fuck with the business if you like to live
I came from bottom if you got some problems the Choppa will solve it or call it a quits
I cannot stand a hata hating me cuz I fuck his bitch is not my fault I'm the shit
You wasting your time on bitching get your ass off the couch and try to find some dollars to get
Carry yourself like a king stand on your ground you gotta stand with a clout
Carry your self like a king stand on your ground fuck what they talking about
Extended clip with a beam, don't make a sound put a hot one in your mouth
Boy ima king you a feen, this is my town, I call a hit and you out

I'll cut you off like you ain't pay your bills, I'll call a hit I fuck with navy seals
Got out the dirt I started making deals, my flo is so cold I'll make you get the chills
I'm on a different level I'm outta here, money talking to me all In my ears
Tellin me take a chance and disappear, dodging the feds so I can't live in fear
Scope on the choppa I'll shoot you like a deer, I kept it a stack and you can't keep it real
You biting my hand bro tell me what's the deal, we fix it right now hell yea that's how I feel
I feel some type away you die some type away
I Smoke My life away cuz there's no time to play
If you ain't getting paid then you just in way, better move it or ima move you with the kay
I just wanna creep up cuz they out there's sleeping, i ain't even tripping we could start the tripping
I ain't got no feeling I'm numb with the sipping, ain't Eva gave a fuck about this bitches
Out here on the cut I'm tryna get the riches, duckin dpds and feds
Cuz they be tryna catch me slipping but my tires gripping this life I'm living, braking down a pigeon

I call a hit then is game ova, purp In my cup but it ain't soda
Raw on the scale ain't got no soda
We snorted up what was left over
Broke down a brick and a half and it flew in a week Everybody was geeking
Those wer da days the shit was cray how we survive all them weekends
I did me sum drugs and hang with my thugs you fucked us over you be leaking
No matter the place no matter the reason if I feel you plotting I'm speaking
I came from the Gutta bitchh ain't no sucka if you ain't fucking then I'm leaving
I walked in the rain and I slept in the cold and I fell in the game for a reason
The root to all evil is money but is kinda funny how people around you the fakest
I love all faces I neva been racist, especially green is the blue is my favorite
If I wanted It I work, if I need it I take it, I came from the dirt so I'm blessed that I made it
Alive And the limit the sky and we grind till We die if u want it then take it



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Writer(s): Jesus Franco
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