Clout Chasers
(Man, shut the fuck up)
No, I don't fuck with clout, I don't fuck with clout chasers
No, I don't fuck with y'all, I'm not doing any favors
No, I don't fuck with clout, I don't fuck with clout chasers
No, I don't fuck with y'all, I don't fuck with y'all fakers
No, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be your friend
No, I don't wanna see, I know where this gonna end
No, I don't wanna fuck, I don't wanna fuck with you
No, I know that you suck, there ain't shit you gonna do
Yeah I'm always on my own, 'cause snakes roam everywhere I go
Yeah I'm always on my shit, don't need to tell me how to grow
Yeah, bitch, when I'm with my boys we doing all the shit on low
Yeah I might call you a bro, but you ain't gonna be one, hoe
Tell me why'd you act so mad, I know you ain't bad
Why'd you act all crazy if you wanna leave, oh please, I'm so sad
You gon' be gone for a week and then I'll see you coming back
You know I don't give a shit, I'm RH and you kinda wack
No, I don't fuck with clout, I don't fuck with clout chasers
No, I don't fuck with y'all, I'm not doing any favors
No, I don't fuck with clout, I don't fuck with clout chasers
No, I don't fuck with y'all, I don't fuck with y'all fakers
No, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be your friend
No, I don't wanna see, I know where this gonna end
No, I don't wanna fuck, I don't wanna fuck with you
No, I know that you suck, there ain't shit you gonna do
Yeah I'm always on point and I'm never ever gonna slack
All ways into all pays, man, I could never afford to lack
Need to make the stack, share it with the pack
Gotta do a thousand things before I die, I see myself 2Pac(K)
Or you could see Eminem, ten when I play with them
Money and hoes, all goes to the letter n
Throwing the ladder in, m for the lot of them
My knee on foes when I play with the ratter pen
The fuck do you mean that I ain't killing?
The fuck are you doing bitch, are you tripping?
The fuck are you doing, why you ain't stripping?
If we ain't gonna fuck then why we chilling?
No, I don't fuck with clout, I don't fuck with clout chasers
No, I don't fuck with y'all, I'm not doing any favors
No, I don't fuck with clout, I don't fuck with clout chasers
No, I don't fuck with y'all, I don't fuck with y'all fakers
No, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be your friend
No, I don't wanna see, I know where this gonna end
No, I don't wanna fuck, I don't wanna fuck with you
No, I know that you suck, there ain't shit you gonna do
No, I don't fuck with clout, I don't fuck with clout chasers
No, I don't fuck with y'all, I'm not doing any favors
No, I don't fuck with clout, I don't fuck with clout chasers
No, I don't fuck with y'all, I don't fuck with y'all fakers
No, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be your friend
No, I don't wanna see, I know where this gonna end
No, I don't wanna fuck, I don't wanna fuck with you
No, I know that you suck, there ain't shit you gonna do
Yeah I'm always on my own, 'cause snakes roam everywhere I go
Yeah I'm always on my shit, don't need to tell me how to grow
Yeah, bitch, when I'm with my boys we doing all the shit on low
Yeah I might call you a bro, but you ain't gonna be one, hoe
Tell me why'd you act so mad, I know you ain't bad
Why'd you act all crazy if you wanna leave, oh please, I'm so sad
You gon' be gone for a week and then I'll see you coming back
You know I don't give a shit, I'm RH and you kinda wack
No, I don't fuck with clout, I don't fuck with clout chasers
No, I don't fuck with y'all, I'm not doing any favors
No, I don't fuck with clout, I don't fuck with clout chasers
No, I don't fuck with y'all, I don't fuck with y'all fakers
No, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be your friend
No, I don't wanna see, I know where this gonna end
No, I don't wanna fuck, I don't wanna fuck with you
No, I know that you suck, there ain't shit you gonna do
Yeah I'm always on point and I'm never ever gonna slack
All ways into all pays, man, I could never afford to lack
Need to make the stack, share it with the pack
Gotta do a thousand things before I die, I see myself 2Pac(K)
Or you could see Eminem, ten when I play with them
Money and hoes, all goes to the letter n
Throwing the ladder in, m for the lot of them
My knee on foes when I play with the ratter pen
The fuck do you mean that I ain't killing?
The fuck are you doing bitch, are you tripping?
The fuck are you doing, why you ain't stripping?
If we ain't gonna fuck then why we chilling?
No, I don't fuck with clout, I don't fuck with clout chasers
No, I don't fuck with y'all, I'm not doing any favors
No, I don't fuck with clout, I don't fuck with clout chasers
No, I don't fuck with y'all, I don't fuck with y'all fakers
No, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be your friend
No, I don't wanna see, I know where this gonna end
No, I don't wanna fuck, I don't wanna fuck with you
No, I know that you suck, there ain't shit you gonna do
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Writer(s): Alexandru Radulescu
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