Christo Amp & Annone - Clone Me

(Mmm heyy yeaa)
Yea
Yea, yea
(Ouuu)
Champ (Hey)
Annone
Demons tryna bother me, angels help me shakin' 'em off
Memories be haunting me, can't look back so I'm talkin off
Just like a rocket do, do everything that I gotta do
I want a lot of loot, to get me a spot and my mama too
I be so high I be on the moon, they callin' me Christo the astronaut
I see these hoes and I pick and choose, 'cause I've been know to bag a thot
Cops at my spot so, I'm dippin' out, o' girl mama done kicked me out
My pops a Bishop, now, but, I had to take me a different route
Me and my family be buttin' heads but, nowadays they do not understand
This here is deeper than money, that's if you wanna become the man, uh
'Cause I'm gon' be that nigga forever, these lil' nigga just ain't on my level
Truly wish these niggas did better, but, whatever
They ain't finna slow me down, they ain't finna hold me up
Niggas trynna hold me back, seein' all these leaches, on my body
Bitch, get off me, got no honor, bitch, you toxic
I don't like 'em, I ain't lie, I see smiles but, they hidin' how they feel
Ohh, now, you already know
I'm gettin' to this dough, the money where the hoes be
Noo no, I ain't chasin' hoes
I'm rollin' with my bro, won't see me with no phony
Ohh, these hoes up on my pole
And we ain't even grown, now, she actin' like she know me
Christo, reel like a fishpole (Yea)
I'm the one and only (What? yea), these niggas tryna clone me (Uh, what?)
I'm out my mind, that's just how I live my life (I live my life)
Sometimes I wake up like this ain't my life (This ain't my life)
I get them packs, I make them poof just like voila (Just like poof)
Middle finger to the cops (Yea) niggas tried to keep my in a box (Yea)
Nigga like me never stop (Yea) I don't like takin' no breaks (No)
Never punch out my clock (No) I don't sleep too much lately
Gettin' to the money, that's daily (Yea) you ain't gettin' money? you crazy (No)
Y'all need to quit with the cappin' (Yea) 'cause most you nigga fugazi (Yea)
Thought that was obvious, niggas anonymous, tryna show out for an audience
Me? I'm just at the pad, perfecting the craft 'til they say it's astonishing
I get the keys and I lock 'em it, I don't pop no xans or klonopins
I get the money, a lot it, y'all need to ketchup like condiments, uh
Long as the blunt gon' I'ma be straight
Mama told since I was young, I'ma be great
Just be patient, I'm done waitin', game's up for grabs and I'm finna take
Still finna laugh as you niggas hatin', then get a bag, I'ma paper chaser
Skyscraper, I high, now
So high, I don't want to climb down
Put time in, hate takin' timeouts
Put myself in a hole gotta climb out
I am duckin' the felonies, and niggas that's wreakin' of jealousy
I label them as my enemies, get them out the way of my destiny
Mo'fucka
Ohh, now, you already know
I'm gettin' to this dough, the money where the hoes be
Noo no, I ain't chasin' hoes
I'm rollin' with my bro, won't see me with no phony
Ohh, these hoes up on my pole
And we ain't even grown, now, she actin' like she know me
Christo, reel like a fishpole
I'm the one and only , these niggas tryna clone me
(Ahhhhhh)
(Heyy)

Written by:
Christopher Amponsah

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