yung mage - clout god lyrics
[intro]
(yuh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[verse 1]
you wanna run with me better lace my shoes
if you wanna f+ck with me, i don’t wanna f+ck with you
you don’t like me, better act like you do
doin’ this for me, i’m not doin’ this for you
i used to, chill at my house i was watching cartoons
now i’m chilling laying down, munching on shrooms
i used to eat my cereal drink sweet lemonade
now i eat some edibles asked mary jane on a date
why you tryna bug me? you actin’ like a hoe
you try to tell me sh+t but b+tch you’ve been progressing slow
i’ve been going super fast like a flight attendant
you’ve been fallin’ straight down like its nine eleven
your haircut’s sh+t, you look like a poodle
skidaddle skidoodle, your d+ck is now a noodle
do you know the way? cus i don’t know where to go
i’d rather spit some heat then get stuck in the snow
[chorus]
aye b+tch, please get the clue, (ah, f+ck)
blues clues, blues clues who is you?
aye hoe, feel like a llama
please stop talking, i don’t need no drama
b+tch, don’t be a snitch
i stole this from skimask, i plead the fifth
hoe, don’t put on a show
we ain’t in a movie, stop acting like so
[verse 2]
you look left, right, up, down, double y, single a
that’s a f+cking cheat code get the f+ck out of my way
five stars, six cops, f+ck the opps no trust
everyone’s a liar no leave only lost
don’t wanna k!ll myself, so a hitman’s what i hire
shoot words like a bullet, like a dragon i spit fire
“all eyez on me” i’m the real slim shady
no short blonde cut, ‘cus my hairs too wavy
gimme the loot, b+tch eat some fruit
no not the loop, i mean some fresh fruit
get your vitamin b, i’ll supply vitamin d
another hoe textin’ me sh+t i don’t wanna c
r–i–p my souls dead to me
still y–u–n–g many issues for me
m–a–g–e black magick for free
if you wanna go to h+ll, i got the key
[chorus]
aye b+tch, please get the clue, (ah, f+ck)
blues clues, blues clues who is you?
aye hoe, feel like a llama
please stop talking, i don’t need no drama
b+tch, don’t be a snitch
i stole this from skimask, i plead the fifth
hoe, don’t put on a show
we ain’t in a movie, stop acting like so
[outro]
yeah, shut the f+ck up
ayy, bih, shut the f+ck up
bih, yuh, shut the f— up
bih, aye, shut the, ah we out, sike!
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