Fake Clout
I been round the city
Seen everything that I can
Everything I seen a pity
That's why I took off and ran
Get down to the Nitty-Gritty
I'm boutta make me a whole brand
This place it look so pretty
But the bitch could sink in the sand
We gon have to tear it down
Take this place and air it out
Mothatfuckas aint shit but fake clout
Walk in my shoes you'll see it all
Heal my wounds and I'm takin off
Waste no time to pace about
You don't give a damn bout what I brought
I don't trust what comes out ya mouth
You are a pretty boy
They say that's why I'll make it
You got a many choice
But I only got one that's taken
No I got no other way
Imma put them all right in they place
This shit got me up in my own head
Think about it the moment I wake
Can't complain bout the life that I live but I just want to make it all better
Always knew that this world was bitch so I'm writing this song like a letter
I been round the city
Seen everything that I can
Everything I seen a pity
That's why I took off and ran
Get down to the Nitty-Gritty
I'm boutta make me a whole brand
This place it look so pretty
But the bitch could sink in the sand
We gon have to tear it down
Take this place and air it out
Mothatfuckas aint shit but fake clout
Walk in my shoes you'll see it all
Heal my wounds and I'm takin off
Waste no time to pace about
You don't give a damn bout what I brought
I don't trust what comes out ya mouth
You won't see me
Unless my shit on TV
Only call me when you need me
But you know that you don't feed me
So the hell I need to be giving
Don't talk to me bout no freebie
Back then I was a lil peewee
Didn't know what I'd doing or understand all these feelings
Bitch I know they just fleeting
In the moment they just mess me up and make my heart stop beating
Had that since I was a lil baby
But over that shit no maybe
Been everywhere in this city to show what I bring and a nigga had enough
Look how I got me a bitty that ride with me day and night call that trust
I ain't seen nobody with that for a long time that's right that shit tough
That's why I'm leaving this place for the grind I'm happy cuz I'll gone
I ain't got time to be sitting round with my dick in my hand need a Benz truck
I do not care what you opps think only talking to folks with the big bucks
You could slide off with that opp shit cuz the man upstairs boutta bless me up
When I take off from this hole I'mma look back and say hope yall stay up
I been round the city
Seen everything that I can
Everything I seen a pity
That's why I took off and ran
Get down to the Nitty-Gritty
I'm boutta make me a whole brand
This place it look so pretty
But the bitch could sink in the sand
We gon have to tear it down
Take this place and air it out
Mothatfuckas aint shit but fake clout
Walk in my shoes you'll see it all
Heal my wounds and I'm takin off
Waste no time to pace about
You don't give a damn bout what I brought
I don't trust what comes out ya mouth
Seen everything that I can
Everything I seen a pity
That's why I took off and ran
Get down to the Nitty-Gritty
I'm boutta make me a whole brand
This place it look so pretty
But the bitch could sink in the sand
We gon have to tear it down
Take this place and air it out
Mothatfuckas aint shit but fake clout
Walk in my shoes you'll see it all
Heal my wounds and I'm takin off
Waste no time to pace about
You don't give a damn bout what I brought
I don't trust what comes out ya mouth
You are a pretty boy
They say that's why I'll make it
You got a many choice
But I only got one that's taken
No I got no other way
Imma put them all right in they place
This shit got me up in my own head
Think about it the moment I wake
Can't complain bout the life that I live but I just want to make it all better
Always knew that this world was bitch so I'm writing this song like a letter
I been round the city
Seen everything that I can
Everything I seen a pity
That's why I took off and ran
Get down to the Nitty-Gritty
I'm boutta make me a whole brand
This place it look so pretty
But the bitch could sink in the sand
We gon have to tear it down
Take this place and air it out
Mothatfuckas aint shit but fake clout
Walk in my shoes you'll see it all
Heal my wounds and I'm takin off
Waste no time to pace about
You don't give a damn bout what I brought
I don't trust what comes out ya mouth
You won't see me
Unless my shit on TV
Only call me when you need me
But you know that you don't feed me
So the hell I need to be giving
Don't talk to me bout no freebie
Back then I was a lil peewee
Didn't know what I'd doing or understand all these feelings
Bitch I know they just fleeting
In the moment they just mess me up and make my heart stop beating
Had that since I was a lil baby
But over that shit no maybe
Been everywhere in this city to show what I bring and a nigga had enough
Look how I got me a bitty that ride with me day and night call that trust
I ain't seen nobody with that for a long time that's right that shit tough
That's why I'm leaving this place for the grind I'm happy cuz I'll gone
I ain't got time to be sitting round with my dick in my hand need a Benz truck
I do not care what you opps think only talking to folks with the big bucks
You could slide off with that opp shit cuz the man upstairs boutta bless me up
When I take off from this hole I'mma look back and say hope yall stay up
I been round the city
Seen everything that I can
Everything I seen a pity
That's why I took off and ran
Get down to the Nitty-Gritty
I'm boutta make me a whole brand
This place it look so pretty
But the bitch could sink in the sand
We gon have to tear it down
Take this place and air it out
Mothatfuckas aint shit but fake clout
Walk in my shoes you'll see it all
Heal my wounds and I'm takin off
Waste no time to pace about
You don't give a damn bout what I brought
I don't trust what comes out ya mouth
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Writer(s): Ezra Moore
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