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tre loaded - clout lyrics

[intro]
do anything for clout
do anything for clout (loaded)
they do anything for clout
they do anything for clout (no cap)
they do anything for clout
([?] in the building)

[chorus]
ayy ayy
these b+tch’s be f+cking for clout (yeah yeah)
i told my mama that i was gon’ make us a way
i was just sellin’ dope out the house
now i’m on tour everyday in a whole notha’ state
20k got it stuffed in the [?]
all of my diamonds be hittin’ in the dark
its two thousand a tooth when i open my mouth

[verse 1]
i need a lighter ’cause i’ma fire sum’ up
if a n+gga keep speaking on me (bang)
if he ain’t one of my kind then you can’t come around
these n+ggas ain’t abp (nope)
and these ain’t regular [?] i’m tryna’ lay sum down
big sh+t hold 223 (bang bang bang bang bang)
one of the realest and it ain’t to many that’s left
so a n+gga can’t see through me (yeah)
i’m movin’ fast takin’ off like a racer (yeah)
n+gga get his money might buy me some acres
we get them in and they gone like erasers
i got my son ballin’ with me like the lakers (yeah)
we don’t steal i’m with trappers and [?]
try one of mine and you gon’ meet your maker
and i keep my circle small but we still put sum in the sky
coming just like a scr+per
woah and this chopper will make his ass dance
i was getting paid way before the advance
if its bout’ dollars i’m taking a chain
not a rapper but they know my name like i’m chance
take me a trip got my feet in the sand
designer drip i ain’t wearin’ no [?]
i’m the one that’s taking care of my people
i ain’t worried bout’ b+tch’s i’m worried bout’ bands
[chorus]
ayy ayy
these b+tch’s be f+cking for clout (yeah yeah)
i told my mama that i was gon’ make us a way
i was just sellin’ dope out the house
now i’m on tour everyday in a whole notha’ state
20k got it stuffed in the [?]
all of my diamonds be hittin’ in the dark
its two thousand a tooth when i open my mouth

[verse 2]
i lost it all and i went got it right back
ain’t no body help me when i need it (yeah)
and these b+tch’s be choosin’ don’t care when you lose
like michael i told the ho beat it
might let her stay ’cause she know how to eat it (yeah)
troll on the net bet we make them delete it (yeah)
i got your ho out a [?] tryna’ f+ck on the stove
she don’t want no victoria secret
ayy you n+ggas ain’t really livin’ that life
i know some n+ggas k!ll you for some ice
nether me came up off some dice
you might be my b+tch but you can’t be my wife
and i’m still tryna’ creep through the night
only time that i’m runnin’ when i see them blue lights (woah)
its my way i don’t care what you like
and if i send a hit then its gon’ be precise
movin’ weight like i’m tony montana
head on a swivel i’m dodgin’ the slammer
we the ones hittin’ on these n+ggas like hammer
she eating on d+ck and ain’t using no manners
i got [?] stuffed in my bag like i’m santa
i was just broke remember eatin’ vienna
now that i’m up they think that i’m a scammer
i’m still in the trap you can’t catch me on camera
can’t catch me on camera n+gga
can’t catch me on camera
can’t catch me on camera n+gga

- tre loaded lyrics

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