Kid Lynxs - C_l_o_u_t (feat. Celebrate 40) Lyrics

Looked at, I'm a monster. Howling like a creature
The name's black baby and it's nice to meet ya
Skin Yellow like I'm solid gold. Hunted like an animal
Chop you into pieces, then I'll eat you like a cannibal
Feet getting cold, walking on these hot coals. Make you rise up, cause I'm acting like a shin bone
Judge me by my skin tone I'm blowing up. I guess I'm middle eastern
You told me to follow my mans (Aye). Skeleton like I'm Sans (Aye)
I'm high on the zanny, I'm high on the weed yeah. I'm dipping on lean yeah
I'm getting faded, and I'm discombobulated
Hanging with so many stars you'd think I'm Carl Sagan
I make my own rules. I'm Molded from my own clay
I'll get fired, then paid the next day
Clout, Clout, I do it for the Clout
Gucci, Louis, Supreme you know that's what I'm about
Clout, Clout, I do it for the Clout
Gucci, Louis, Supreme you know that's what I'm about
They say who be rapping I be spittin' sayin me
I pee inside your girl's mouth leave her on her knees
She smile for the camera
Make her say cheese
I leave the next day
She kiss you on the cheek
Stay fresh like the Prince of Bel-Air
Nut on your girl's jeans not in the hair
Now I know you've been wondering how I got here
Well I don't know either cuz life is weird yuh
Clout, Clout, I do it for the clout
Gucci, Louis, Supreme you know that's what I'm about
Clout, Clout, I do it for the clout
Gucci Louis Supreme, you know that's what I'm about (Awww yeah, yeah)
You know I be getting the clout
My team goes up and they never go down
Getting higher than the mushroom clouds
Found this Gucci in the lost and found
Don't mess with my gang and just be finding trouble
You know we'd be on you call that triple double
Gonna be hitting you with the low kick and right hook
While teaching your girl here on how to cook
But you don't even have to tell me you're a loser
I can see your crocs are you a tool sir
Here, take this one hunned and buy you a new purse
Get some Tommy, Fila, or a crew shirt
(Bro does this guy even dress up?)
(Fo'real, but really?)
What can you do with fifty dollars in the bank
I feel so bad I might just shoot you with a blank
Instead of a fly, I'm a hornet with a sting
I'm about to turn into Pacquiao in this ring
Starting to lose my ability to speak
I'm a demon, I'm about to go up and reach my peak
You know I'm always going hard in the paint
Crushing noobs it's really like I can't even think
(Was that too much? Nah, we got to do it for the clout though)
My neck, my back, my netflix, my snacks
My neck, my back, my netflix, my snacks
I get on with life as a wumboligist
I'm a stinky kinda person (WOOOO)
I like playing computer games and baking cakes
I like to contemplate donk (YAAAAAAH)
But when I start to daydream, my mind turns straight to Taeyeon
(HAH, YAH, YAH)
Sometimes I look at myself and I look into my eyes
I notice the way I think about Taeyeon with a smile
Curved lips I just can't disguise
But I think it's donk making my life worthwhile
Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more
Donk or Taeyeon?
Clout, Clout, I do it for the clout
Gucci, Louis, Supreme you know that's what I'm about
Clout, Clout, I do it for the clout
Gucci Louis Supreme, you know that's what I'm about yeah