Credit card for the cart, gloves on write a hit like I'm beatin' on the chart
Woah talk a breath real quick, but I got somethin to say, imma say it like
She ain't used to wanna f*ck me now she see the clout (Clout)
Stack a hunnid couple bands in my bank account (Count)
Got em hatin on the kid, they see what I'm bout (Bout)
Take a look in my dms it go down, it go down a lot
Talkin so heavy and lackin the action, they lie in they raps, I see how they cappin
Copy' my style, the way I be rappin I need a percentage, so send me a fraction (Send me it)
Icon on the rise, on the come up (Come up)
Tell them lame rap niggas Im next up (Next up)
Now I need a bank price really goin up, had to go crazy they seein what's really up
(EAT)
Base goin dummy in the car, black out aviator can't see what I bought (What)
Ringtone to a hater, hit a button cut em off
Step back 5 feet, gimme space when I walk (When I walk)
Big bank my account, credit card for the cart
Gloves on, write a hit like I'm beatin on the chart (On the chart)
Woah, take a breath real quick but I got somethin to say imma say it like this
You don't want a problem, want a issue with the kid (Yeah)
Hitta, send a message have a price up on yo head
Done wit all the games all that phones shit is dead (Yeah)
Had to cut em off leave they messages on read (Who are you)
Time to get cocky and turn up the heat, a nigga been starving I'll season beat
They know my name they thought it was sweet
Talkin that shit to me Issa reach
Mama ain't raise no bitch ass nigga (Yeah), if u want beef I'm servin you dinner
Gotta rack up I want all the figures (want all the figures)
She ain't used to wanna f*ck me now she see the clout (Clout)
Stack a hunnid couple bands in my bank account (Count)
Got em hatin on the kid, they see what I'm bout (Bout)
Take a look in my dms it go down, it go down a lot
She ain't used to wanna f*ck me now she see the clout (Clout)
Stack a hunnid couple bands in my bank account (Count)
Got em hatin on the kid, they see what I'm bout (Bout)
Take a look in my dms it go down, it go down a lot
Down a lot (Down a lot), Down a lot (Down a lot)
Down Down a lot, look in my DMs it go down, it down a lot lot
Look in my DMs it go down a lot
Philly Avid - Clout Lyrics
Philly Avid - Clout Lyrics
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Credit card for the cart, gloves on write a hit like I'm beatin' on the chart
Woah talk a breath real quick, but I got somethin to say, imma say it like
She ain't used to wanna f*ck me now she see the clout (Clout)
Stack a hunnid couple bands in my bank account (Count)
Got em hatin on the kid, they see what I'm bout (Bout)
Take a look in my dms it go down, it go down a lot
Talkin so heavy and lackin the action, they lie in they raps, I see how they cappin
Copy' my style, the way I be rappin I need a percentage, so send me a fraction (Send me it)
Icon on the rise, on the come up (Come up)
Tell them lame rap niggas Im next up (Next up)
Now I need a bank price really goin up, had to go crazy they seein what's really up
(EAT)
Base goin dummy in the car, black out aviator can't see what I bought (What)
Ringtone to a hater, hit a button cut em off
Step back 5 feet, gimme space when I walk (When I walk)
Big bank my account, credit card for the cart
Gloves on, write a hit like I'm beatin on the chart (On the chart)
Woah, take a breath real quick but I got somethin to say imma say it like this
You don't want a problem, want a issue with the kid (Yeah)
Hitta, send a message have a price up on yo head
Done wit all the games all that phones shit is dead (Yeah)
Had to cut em off leave they messages on read (Who are you)
Time to get cocky and turn up the heat, a nigga been starving I'll season beat
They know my name they thought it was sweet
Talkin that shit to me Issa reach
Mama ain't raise no bitch ass nigga (Yeah), if u want beef I'm servin you dinner
Gotta rack up I want all the figures (want all the figures)
She ain't used to wanna f*ck me now she see the clout (Clout)
Stack a hunnid couple bands in my bank account (Count)
Got em hatin on the kid, they see what I'm bout (Bout)
Take a look in my dms it go down, it go down a lot
She ain't used to wanna f*ck me now she see the clout (Clout)
Stack a hunnid couple bands in my bank account (Count)
Got em hatin on the kid, they see what I'm bout (Bout)
Take a look in my dms it go down, it go down a lot
Down a lot (Down a lot), Down a lot (Down a lot)
Down Down a lot, look in my DMs it go down, it down a lot lot
Look in my DMs it go down a lot
Woah talk a breath real quick, but I got somethin to say, imma say it like
She ain't used to wanna f*ck me now she see the clout (Clout)
Stack a hunnid couple bands in my bank account (Count)
Got em hatin on the kid, they see what I'm bout (Bout)
Take a look in my dms it go down, it go down a lot
Talkin so heavy and lackin the action, they lie in they raps, I see how they cappin
Copy' my style, the way I be rappin I need a percentage, so send me a fraction (Send me it)
Icon on the rise, on the come up (Come up)
Tell them lame rap niggas Im next up (Next up)
Now I need a bank price really goin up, had to go crazy they seein what's really up
(EAT)
Base goin dummy in the car, black out aviator can't see what I bought (What)
Ringtone to a hater, hit a button cut em off
Step back 5 feet, gimme space when I walk (When I walk)
Big bank my account, credit card for the cart
Gloves on, write a hit like I'm beatin on the chart (On the chart)
Woah, take a breath real quick but I got somethin to say imma say it like this
You don't want a problem, want a issue with the kid (Yeah)
Hitta, send a message have a price up on yo head
Done wit all the games all that phones shit is dead (Yeah)
Had to cut em off leave they messages on read (Who are you)
Time to get cocky and turn up the heat, a nigga been starving I'll season beat
They know my name they thought it was sweet
Talkin that shit to me Issa reach
Mama ain't raise no bitch ass nigga (Yeah), if u want beef I'm servin you dinner
Gotta rack up I want all the figures (want all the figures)
She ain't used to wanna f*ck me now she see the clout (Clout)
Stack a hunnid couple bands in my bank account (Count)
Got em hatin on the kid, they see what I'm bout (Bout)
Take a look in my dms it go down, it go down a lot
She ain't used to wanna f*ck me now she see the clout (Clout)
Stack a hunnid couple bands in my bank account (Count)
Got em hatin on the kid, they see what I'm bout (Bout)
Take a look in my dms it go down, it go down a lot
Down a lot (Down a lot), Down a lot (Down a lot)
Down Down a lot, look in my DMs it go down, it down a lot lot
Look in my DMs it go down a lot
Writer: Jeffrey Holden, Philly Avid
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid