Clout chasing off me
We don't talk we don't speak
In the belly of the beast
Yea I came from the streets
Tried to gas me I'm on E
Tried to cut me don't bleed
Thought my bands will set u free
Now u clout chasing off me
Only f*ck with me cause I'm next up
But u crossed out while I'm blessed up
Claim your hands clean but u messed up
Even Nike couldn't check us
Be on stage with me get paid with me
But wouldn't pop or do a cage with me
Thats why I keep a mage with me
You ain't real but i get it tho, Your bars old like flip phones and ring tones
Thats why u don't want me to win though
Thats why u copy like 10 4
Wanna hop on my bus to success but the bus already left
Do you see a S on my chest, I ain't saving these niggaz
Dear Lord yea I pray for these niggaz
Kanye mind no Swaying these niggaz... at all
They pray for the fall, like autumn, but I just ball like Thompson
Chicks always call its awesome, member me on the bottom
With nobody just him, I plants seeds baby no stems
People like seeing you do good
But just never better than them
Clout chasing off me
We don't talk we don't speak
In the belly of the beast
Yea I came from the streets
Tried to gas me I'm on E
Tried to cut me don't bleed
Thought my bands will set u free
Now u clout chasing off me
On God I see it
Member jumping off the deep end
Im black food I'm seasoned
Todoroki I'm freezing
Cause all u niggaz conspiring
My real ones is bosses so all my niggaz is firing and u don't fit my requirements,
Champ said I should name drop
But they want that make they name hot
I'm Ifirit though I just flame drop
If u really know me been hot head
I could smoke u like a pothead
Cause it's thug-life like pac said
But y'all all talk and not bout shit
Crazy I thought good memories
Good energy, but u not who u pretend to be
You sacrificed family for jealously
Im tired of Brutus's, Judases
Doing shit , using him, all for the clout
All on that loser shit, stupid shit
Foolish shit make me punch u in your mouth
Y'all already know what i'm bout
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Clout chasing off me
We don't talk we don't speak
In the belly of the beast
Yea I came from the streets
Tried to gas me I'm on E
Tried to cut me don't bleed
Thought my bands will set u free
Now u clout chasing off me
Only f*ck with me cause I'm next up
But u crossed out while I'm blessed up
Claim your hands clean but u messed up
Even Nike couldn't check us
Be on stage with me get paid with me
But wouldn't pop or do a cage with me
Thats why I keep a mage with me
You ain't real but i get it tho, Your bars old like flip phones and ring tones
Thats why u don't want me to win though
Thats why u copy like 10 4
Wanna hop on my bus to success but the bus already left
Do you see a S on my chest, I ain't saving these niggaz
Dear Lord yea I pray for these niggaz
Kanye mind no Swaying these niggaz... at all
They pray for the fall, like autumn, but I just ball like Thompson
Chicks always call its awesome, member me on the bottom
With nobody just him, I plants seeds baby no stems
People like seeing you do good
But just never better than them
Clout chasing off me
We don't talk we don't speak
In the belly of the beast
Yea I came from the streets
Tried to gas me I'm on E
Tried to cut me don't bleed
Thought my bands will set u free
Now u clout chasing off me
On God I see it
Member jumping off the deep end
Im black food I'm seasoned
Todoroki I'm freezing
Cause all u niggaz conspiring
My real ones is bosses so all my niggaz is firing and u don't fit my requirements,
Champ said I should name drop
But they want that make they name hot
I'm Ifirit though I just flame drop
If u really know me been hot head
I could smoke u like a pothead
Cause it's thug-life like pac said
But y'all all talk and not bout shit
Crazy I thought good memories
Good energy, but u not who u pretend to be
You sacrificed family for jealously
Im tired of Brutus's, Judases
Doing shit , using him, all for the clout
All on that loser shit, stupid shit
Foolish shit make me punch u in your mouth
Y'all already know what i'm bout
We don't talk we don't speak
In the belly of the beast
Yea I came from the streets
Tried to gas me I'm on E
Tried to cut me don't bleed
Thought my bands will set u free
Now u clout chasing off me
Only f*ck with me cause I'm next up
But u crossed out while I'm blessed up
Claim your hands clean but u messed up
Even Nike couldn't check us
Be on stage with me get paid with me
But wouldn't pop or do a cage with me
Thats why I keep a mage with me
You ain't real but i get it tho, Your bars old like flip phones and ring tones
Thats why u don't want me to win though
Thats why u copy like 10 4
Wanna hop on my bus to success but the bus already left
Do you see a S on my chest, I ain't saving these niggaz
Dear Lord yea I pray for these niggaz
Kanye mind no Swaying these niggaz... at all
They pray for the fall, like autumn, but I just ball like Thompson
Chicks always call its awesome, member me on the bottom
With nobody just him, I plants seeds baby no stems
People like seeing you do good
But just never better than them
Clout chasing off me
We don't talk we don't speak
In the belly of the beast
Yea I came from the streets
Tried to gas me I'm on E
Tried to cut me don't bleed
Thought my bands will set u free
Now u clout chasing off me
On God I see it
Member jumping off the deep end
Im black food I'm seasoned
Todoroki I'm freezing
Cause all u niggaz conspiring
My real ones is bosses so all my niggaz is firing and u don't fit my requirements,
Champ said I should name drop
But they want that make they name hot
I'm Ifirit though I just flame drop
If u really know me been hot head
I could smoke u like a pothead
Cause it's thug-life like pac said
But y'all all talk and not bout shit
Crazy I thought good memories
Good energy, but u not who u pretend to be
You sacrificed family for jealously
Im tired of Brutus's, Judases
Doing shit , using him, all for the clout
All on that loser shit, stupid shit
Foolish shit make me punch u in your mouth
Y'all already know what i'm bout
Writer: Stephen Grinage
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid