Clout Chaser

Forgot what you looked like when I got clout
Fuck it I'm signing to spell it out
Might have to rat just to get it out
Bitch got a cap pull a rabbit out
Under the cover you fuck around
Lick you so fast you uh in my mouth
Never know best when you not around
Smoking dem blunts on the holy ground
Riding on my face
Imma wanna share my fate with you
Standing in my place
In spite of all the shit I do
I pop molly in the tub
I turn off lights so I can drown
I feel myself falling further down
I can't hold this guilt on my crown

I pop molly, so yeah, I get down
I slit my wrists so I get clout
I just miss my only doubt
Your eyes they scream, "Yo fuck your clout!"

Hit my line
(Hit my line)
You're the one
(You're the one)
Get in line
(Get in line)
One more time
(One more time)
I be fine
(I be fine)
I be fine
(I be fine)
I be fine
(I be fine)
I be fine
(I be fi)

Your eyes they scream, "Yo fuck your clout!"



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Whitehurst
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