Clout Gmix
King Yella
GENRE
[Intro: King Yella]
Spencity Beats
Remix!
Clout up, lil nigga (G-mix)
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoo!
Let's get it, let's get it!
[Hook: King Yella]
Robin jeans, bitch I'm flexing like a boss
And if a nigga disrespect, that .30 get em lost
These niggas mad cause we takin' all the clout
These bitches love the squad, got dick all in they mouth
Robin jeans, took em off and bought some more
This the remix, how you ain't know
These niggas mad cause we takin' all the clout
These bitches love the squad, got dick all in they mouth
[Verse 1: King Yella]
Ever since I came home, I got a lot of clout
Niggas hating on the king, but that's a lot of mouth
I got so much clout that I could give you some
A hundred shot in the Glock, nigga that's the drum
Don't want no smoke, don't want no war, you know just where I'm from
I'm Ada Block, but shout out FBG, that's St. Lawrence
I got these Robins on my ass, I'm looking like I'm God
And if a nigga try me, I send his ass to God
Welcome home Kellz, Bricksquad
A lot of choppas in my car, I'm like the Hit Squad
All my niggas with the shits, we doing hits, y'all
Don't play with clout, I swear to god you gone get killed, dawg
[Verse 2: I.L Will]
I am Will, shoot to kill, it's the mack bitch
Off a pill, if I'm hungry, imma jack shit
On the real, we be robbing and we clap shit
I got the clout, so you know I could fuck yo bitch
Fuck a record deal, I want a hundred bricks
Lean putting me to sleep, I took a couple sips
Jesse James, I got two revolvers on my hip
Vonno Gang, my lil shorties be locking and dip
[Verse 3: Mikey Dollaz]
I just spent $1300 for the fuckin' coat
And my coat same color as my fuckin' coke
With my Skeeze World niggas smoking nothing but dope
I'm with my Jojo World niggas that'll get em poked
I'm finna take I.L Will, buy another Glock
Just like Billionaire Black, I got hella thots
Your whole block seem like your foremans, y'all got hella cops
I got clout, I can even post on Yella block
Dollaz
[Verse 4: Billionaire Black]
Robins with the rubies, see my life a movie
I got 50 in the uzi, wet em like jacuzzi
These bitches on my heel, I think they wanna do me
I'm eating now, I got a money girl so shout out Gucci
Bitch I'm Clout God and I clout hard and I got [?] jeans
I'm rolling hard, I'm bussin' hard, you know I'm off them beans
I'm booted up, not new to us, don't need another lean
That choppa with a knife will make your block a scary scene
I'm whipping white, that Miley Cyrus with that Jerry Springer
Got that .30 by my Robins, shoot up everything
Got on three gold chains, a celebrity
These bitches on my dick, they like "Billy, marry me"
Gang!
[Hook]
[Verse 5: FBG Duck]
FBG shit, FBG bitch!
Niggas said they made clout, that's a fuckin' lie
I'm a St. Lawrence boy, fuck the other side
Poles up, bullets fly, that's a homicide
Running up on me, then you must want to fuckin' die
You could call me Big Boss or Big Clout
Bitches take my phone and say where you live now
She tryna turn the thotty up, I put the kids out
She ain't wanna let my mans fuck, I put the bitch out
And I ain't just rapping, this is real shit
Think it's swisher, then them choppa shells will spit
I ain't never been fu, why I'm lying nigga
She wanna suck my dick again, and spend some time with her
[Verse 6: Bo Deal]
These niggas mad cause I'm takin' all the clout
These bitches mad cause I only want the mouth
I ride through the city hoe, I been a boss
If I see it, then I want it, muthafuck the cost
Big Boss Bo Deal getting money
Name ring from the Poles to the 100s
Niggas talkin', but they don't really want it
I got shells for you, you, and yo homie
Yeah, you know that I mean it, you that I'm comin' with killas
Yeah, so nigga don't try me unless you gon' play with the pistols
Bo!
[Verse 7: Montana of 300]
Uh-huh!
Looked in the mirror, realest nigga that I ever seen
Said fuck hoop dreams, and started hustling at 17
I made some racks, put 24s up on my Chevy thing
While pushing packs, my opps got whacked, and that's on everything
I'm tatted up, I'm fly as fuck, Montana hella fleek
I'll take yo life, then take yo wife, bitch I'm so FGE
She say she love me, won't take pictures, get her clout up
I told the bitch to just do dicks and keep your mouth shut
I catch you riding down my block, we let them guns pop
All these pistols in my house look like a gun shop
30 in this MAC-11, I ain't new to this
That's Steph Curry, Klay Thompson, I be shooting shit
[Hook]
Spencity Beats
Remix!
Clout up, lil nigga (G-mix)
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoo!
Let's get it, let's get it!
[Hook: King Yella]
Robin jeans, bitch I'm flexing like a boss
And if a nigga disrespect, that .30 get em lost
These niggas mad cause we takin' all the clout
These bitches love the squad, got dick all in they mouth
Robin jeans, took em off and bought some more
This the remix, how you ain't know
These niggas mad cause we takin' all the clout
These bitches love the squad, got dick all in they mouth
[Verse 1: King Yella]
Ever since I came home, I got a lot of clout
Niggas hating on the king, but that's a lot of mouth
I got so much clout that I could give you some
A hundred shot in the Glock, nigga that's the drum
Don't want no smoke, don't want no war, you know just where I'm from
I'm Ada Block, but shout out FBG, that's St. Lawrence
I got these Robins on my ass, I'm looking like I'm God
And if a nigga try me, I send his ass to God
Welcome home Kellz, Bricksquad
A lot of choppas in my car, I'm like the Hit Squad
All my niggas with the shits, we doing hits, y'all
Don't play with clout, I swear to god you gone get killed, dawg
[Verse 2: I.L Will]
I am Will, shoot to kill, it's the mack bitch
Off a pill, if I'm hungry, imma jack shit
On the real, we be robbing and we clap shit
I got the clout, so you know I could fuck yo bitch
Fuck a record deal, I want a hundred bricks
Lean putting me to sleep, I took a couple sips
Jesse James, I got two revolvers on my hip
Vonno Gang, my lil shorties be locking and dip
[Verse 3: Mikey Dollaz]
I just spent $1300 for the fuckin' coat
And my coat same color as my fuckin' coke
With my Skeeze World niggas smoking nothing but dope
I'm with my Jojo World niggas that'll get em poked
I'm finna take I.L Will, buy another Glock
Just like Billionaire Black, I got hella thots
Your whole block seem like your foremans, y'all got hella cops
I got clout, I can even post on Yella block
Dollaz
[Verse 4: Billionaire Black]
Robins with the rubies, see my life a movie
I got 50 in the uzi, wet em like jacuzzi
These bitches on my heel, I think they wanna do me
I'm eating now, I got a money girl so shout out Gucci
Bitch I'm Clout God and I clout hard and I got [?] jeans
I'm rolling hard, I'm bussin' hard, you know I'm off them beans
I'm booted up, not new to us, don't need another lean
That choppa with a knife will make your block a scary scene
I'm whipping white, that Miley Cyrus with that Jerry Springer
Got that .30 by my Robins, shoot up everything
Got on three gold chains, a celebrity
These bitches on my dick, they like "Billy, marry me"
Gang!
[Hook]
[Verse 5: FBG Duck]
FBG shit, FBG bitch!
Niggas said they made clout, that's a fuckin' lie
I'm a St. Lawrence boy, fuck the other side
Poles up, bullets fly, that's a homicide
Running up on me, then you must want to fuckin' die
You could call me Big Boss or Big Clout
Bitches take my phone and say where you live now
She tryna turn the thotty up, I put the kids out
She ain't wanna let my mans fuck, I put the bitch out
And I ain't just rapping, this is real shit
Think it's swisher, then them choppa shells will spit
I ain't never been fu, why I'm lying nigga
She wanna suck my dick again, and spend some time with her
[Verse 6: Bo Deal]
These niggas mad cause I'm takin' all the clout
These bitches mad cause I only want the mouth
I ride through the city hoe, I been a boss
If I see it, then I want it, muthafuck the cost
Big Boss Bo Deal getting money
Name ring from the Poles to the 100s
Niggas talkin', but they don't really want it
I got shells for you, you, and yo homie
Yeah, you know that I mean it, you that I'm comin' with killas
Yeah, so nigga don't try me unless you gon' play with the pistols
Bo!
[Verse 7: Montana of 300]
Uh-huh!
Looked in the mirror, realest nigga that I ever seen
Said fuck hoop dreams, and started hustling at 17
I made some racks, put 24s up on my Chevy thing
While pushing packs, my opps got whacked, and that's on everything
I'm tatted up, I'm fly as fuck, Montana hella fleek
I'll take yo life, then take yo wife, bitch I'm so FGE
She say she love me, won't take pictures, get her clout up
I told the bitch to just do dicks and keep your mouth shut
I catch you riding down my block, we let them guns pop
All these pistols in my house look like a gun shop
30 in this MAC-11, I ain't new to this
That's Steph Curry, Klay Thompson, I be shooting shit
[Hook]
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