Clout Anthem

Clout Anthem
Clout Anthem
Clout Anthem
Clout Anthem
Clout Anthem
Clout Anthem

Matchmaking, getting into a game
Call me GaGa, I got the fame
Call me Impala, imma keep it tame
Just kidding, I would never, so we droppin Loot Lake

Wait, where's the loot
Isn't loot in the name
Someone else got it so let's open his insides
Like the heaven's gate

This chest's mysterious
Bitch are you serious
Got a gray pistol
Not stayin' weak with this

Imma drop this shit like this album
Tryna take my gold scar so I grabbed 'em
If you tryna take my gold scar then you just have no clout, not even an atom

At the towers, i'm untilted
Twenty pump and I roll with it
Some dude tryna fight me
I won the fight, no need to predict it

Top ten, yeah we gettin close
Dressed to the nines, gr(eight) game unopposed
We lucky like seven, never get six
Top five now, this time it's four the win

Magic guns like three
Take a dub, you'll all see
I win too much, I win a ton
And we just finished and we number one

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Credits
Writer(s): Archer Hughson
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