Clout
Zino Records, hahahaha
(JDM)
It's 1st Born, baby (uh)
Like I weren't the man way before this rap
Like they weren't buying Margielas when I bought a strap
Like I ain't fucked pop stars, started falling back
Like they always tapped, them bitches always cap
Like I ain't out here buying shares
They act like I just sell pies, bitch, I'm a pioneer
Like I ain't got the strally there
Like I ain't got bud hangin' from the ceiling like a chandelier
Opps actin' like they weren't tryna be cool
I had new money like I weren't driving to school, uh
Like I wasn't trimmin' in the crop for hours
Like I ain't got more bitches than Austin Powers
Like them pussies wasn't beggin' me for peace
Like "How you had all them whips and never had a lease?" Uh
Like I ain't blow a stack in Louis
Like I ain't got bitches cooking for me like Ratatouille
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
She told me that she love me but I doubt it
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
So I just bust a nut and then I'm out
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
So I just bust a nut inside her mouth
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
She just wanna fuck me for the clout, uh
Like I ain't take a big L like the Harlem rapper
Like I ain't hop out the dinger, make them start to scatter
Like how they acting rich when they're poor
Like I ain't had Porsche deliver whips to my door, uh
Like I ain't having crazy thoughts
Like I ain't sold more bottoms and tops than JD Sports
Like I can't shut it down with one call
Like I ain't bring them whips through, turn the strip into Gumball
Like they don't freeze up when bosses is around
Like I wasn't walkin' out the post office with a pound, uh
Like how could they afford that?
Like I wasn't chilling in Hawaii with a flower chain and straw hat
Like I wasn't bustdown way before this rap shit
Like me and Midge ain't made a mil' off of making packs flip
Like I wasn't trapping from in jail
Like me and Skrapz ain't the hardest rappers in the world
It's Nines
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
She told me that she love me but I doubt it
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
So I just bust a nut and then I'm out
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
So I just bust a nut inside her mouth
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
She just wanna fuck me for the clout, uh
(JDM)
It's 1st Born, baby (uh)
Like I weren't the man way before this rap
Like they weren't buying Margielas when I bought a strap
Like I ain't fucked pop stars, started falling back
Like they always tapped, them bitches always cap
Like I ain't out here buying shares
They act like I just sell pies, bitch, I'm a pioneer
Like I ain't got the strally there
Like I ain't got bud hangin' from the ceiling like a chandelier
Opps actin' like they weren't tryna be cool
I had new money like I weren't driving to school, uh
Like I wasn't trimmin' in the crop for hours
Like I ain't got more bitches than Austin Powers
Like them pussies wasn't beggin' me for peace
Like "How you had all them whips and never had a lease?" Uh
Like I ain't blow a stack in Louis
Like I ain't got bitches cooking for me like Ratatouille
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
She told me that she love me but I doubt it
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
So I just bust a nut and then I'm out
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
So I just bust a nut inside her mouth
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
She just wanna fuck me for the clout, uh
Like I ain't take a big L like the Harlem rapper
Like I ain't hop out the dinger, make them start to scatter
Like how they acting rich when they're poor
Like I ain't had Porsche deliver whips to my door, uh
Like I ain't having crazy thoughts
Like I ain't sold more bottoms and tops than JD Sports
Like I can't shut it down with one call
Like I ain't bring them whips through, turn the strip into Gumball
Like they don't freeze up when bosses is around
Like I wasn't walkin' out the post office with a pound, uh
Like how could they afford that?
Like I wasn't chilling in Hawaii with a flower chain and straw hat
Like I wasn't bustdown way before this rap shit
Like me and Midge ain't made a mil' off of making packs flip
Like I wasn't trapping from in jail
Like me and Skrapz ain't the hardest rappers in the world
It's Nines
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
She told me that she love me but I doubt it
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
So I just bust a nut and then I'm out
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
So I just bust a nut inside her mouth
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
She just wanna fuck me for the clout, uh
Credits
Writer(s): Courtney Freckleton, Reuben Wilford, Jahmaine Reid
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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