MyKnees - CLOUT (feat. destroyty3 & Ja Will)
Grab the glock, this off top
Make them pussy boys drop
We don't stop, we on top
Took off her shirt, yeah that's a crop
This ain't a prop, ain't a cop, watch your girl give me slop
We don't flop, watch it pop, yeah we do this nonstop
Nonstop, we turning up for days
If it ain't 'bout the paper get the fuck up out my face
Oh you like Tay-K? Well watch me do the race
He said to drop the addy, imma do it just in case
All my pretty bitches blushing (Yeah)
Crème color fit, had them thinking I was Russian (Who?)
Lose it? I doubt it
Who is about it? (Yeah)
I get it, you're clouted
That don't matter to me (Who?)
I can't do it for free
She getting me mounted
I climbed up the mountain
You can't even hear me
You calling me Siri (Aye)
I get you rerouted (Aye)
Got you influence (Aye)
You don't even use it
For good, for bad (Aye)
For better, or worse (Aye)
They gave me a verse (Yeah)
Paying the billing
Give me attention
I went from a hero, I turned to a villain (Huh?)
Come down South
We ride real deep
Leave your body chilling in the middle of the street
Please don't forget I stay with the heat
Grab the glock, this off top
Make them pussy boys drop
We don't stop, we on top
Took off her shirt, yeah that's a crop
This ain't a prop, ain't a cop, watch your girl give me slop
We don't flop, watch it pop, yeah we do this nonstop
Nonstop, we turning up for days
If it ain't 'bout the paper get the fuck up out my face,
Oh you like Tay-K? Well watch me do the race
He said to drop the addy, imma do it just in case (Aye)
Drop an EP, get more new shit out
All you motherfuckers steady chasing the clout
All you motherfuckers just sit around and pout
All you motherfuckers, please shut your damn mouth
You wanted my respect? I won't give you an ounce
Do you hear the damn rattle? Bitch, I'm about to pounce
The way to the bands, ungodly amount
They put me in the zone, now they just want me out
Talk about me online, not a word out their mouth
On the way to success, you could say I'm en route
Fucked their girl in the back? No, in the mouth
Every single time you drop, no one hears a sound (Go! Go!)
I'm the best in the world if you're looking pound for pound (Yeah)
I'm the best in the world, goddamn, take a bow
I stay with the strap 'cause I stay in the South
I stay with the strap 'cause I stay in the South (What?)
Written by:
I. Porter, J. Willmond, T. Eaves
Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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