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ogkoshi - clout lyrics

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what you talkin’ bout that cash for, you ain’t got none
why you talkin’ bout that life son, you ain’t pop none
when a n-gg- get to talkin’ choppa make him run run
set this sh-t on fire, f-ck it bout to make your time come
spittin’ like i’m dragonite you can call me pokemaster
pull up like lil mosey ’cause you know we got them blasters
always in the lab like i’m tryna cure cancer
don’t hit up my phone b-tch no i won’t answer
keep it 100 move right or get left b-tch
all this money on my mind ’cause i’m restless
i can’t even take an l in a lexus, take the “l” out i ain’t f-ckin’ with my “exus”
i know i’m boutta make it i just gotta be patient
if i wanna make it, no i can’t be complacent
nocturnal motha f-cka, sleep is overrated
i just gotta get this bread keep me motivated
in the lab, 3am, and i can’t stop
can’t stop, 100 shots, all i know is pop
get the guap, keep it steady, ’boutta drop a top
rick ross, ima boss, never take a loss
heart cold, b-tches petty, flexin’ on my ex
i ain’t worried ’bout a b-tch, worried ’bout the checks
feel like pump tho, only ’cause i came to flex
got me runnin’ to success, feelin’ like i’m next
man i’m feelin’ like i’m dj, fvm we winnin’
2018 n-gg-s stickin’ to the vision
fvm the team all you n-gg-s better listen
ballin with the bucks yeah i feel like john henson
69 on a b-tch like my name tekashi
n-gg- this is god’s plan can’t n-body stop me
don’t be comin’ for my people or we start the popping
mama, poppy, sister, brother, cousin, uncle, auntie
no hiroshima, nagasaki
smokin’ in the audi
shawty ridin’ shawty
skrt off in a kawasaki
wake up count a stack
flip it out of cas
livin’ in and out of cabs
had to chase a bag
i remember all them days sleepin’ in the back seat
i remember when my mama starved just to feed me
i remember when my brother got popped in these streets
i remember when my dad ain’t want sh-t with me
that n-gg- tried to be a rapper
i ain’t feelin’ him no
n-gg- trash and his homies know
get some clout hoe
shawty said she want the louis
tell her i don’t know hoe
had to bounce back big homie
i don’t need a hoe
now we takin’ over music sh-t
and buy designer clothes
all we do is make hits
and we p-ssin’ all these hoes
im with cory and you know we ain’t f-ckin’ with no broke hoe
tell that b-tch step back, james harden, 3 tho
pulled up, thick b-tch, blow me like a br-ss
steve nash gotta get her then i f-ckin’ p-ss
feel like luda ’cause i’m fast in the whip and dash
know i’m comin’ up in first, all you n-gg-s last
got me runnin’ like the flash now
got that bag out
and i’m ’boutta bring that cash out
ima act out
young n-gg- ’bout his cash now
now they stand down
all i see is n-gg-s fienin’ for some f-ckin’ clout now



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