Bars Of Clout 3

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King Lil Jay - Rap, Chicago Drill

Bars Of Clout 3

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[Intro] I started all that boppin' shit Y'all switched it around, I ain't with none of that shit Real nigga for life Clout Lord, I'm Legendary Kill a nigga 'cause it's necessary Catching bodies that is nothin' Just like your body count is nothing A nigga want respect from me? Go and do a hit or something (Polo) Shout out to the real niggas (Let's get it) Free the real niggas, Polo Boy turn me up, man (Double 0) You know this shit never change with me, man (Aiight) Same nigga since day one, let's get it (Polo Boy Shawty on the track so I am killing it) No stakes, stupid, let's get it (Let's get it) [Verse 1] Bitch, I be steppin', I keep me a wеapon You niggas is peasants, get wrapped likе a present That Glock 37, a stick in that bitch You know, I come with aggression I will come kill you in seconds, my shooter is Chucky, he'll kill you in seconds I pop a perky for breakfast, I'm WTO, it's no need for the guessing Fo'nem getting that Tooka way, go slide on an opp on Tooka day On Duck day, take a piss on Edai's grave I'm getting cake, it never late Bitch, I'm from the Trey, I be cracking Treys If I come and spray, it's a DOA I ain't OVO, but I stay with Drac's Anti leg shots, I shoot for the face Headshots, red dots, the bullets make your head disintegrate Real gangsta, move at my own pace, got my own guns, got my own place Up in Chiraq, bitch, I have my way WTO, we smoke shit in broad day Plus I'm anti snitch, I'on got nothin' to say to the jakes [Bridge] Know what the fuck it is, man (Gang) All that gang gang, shit, I invented all that shit, man Stand over gang shit, man (Sword) WTO, we the fuckin' opps for a reason, man Y'all know what the fuck it is Clout Lord, I'm back (L's, L's) You know what the fuck it is, man Gang, gang [Verse 2] Double 0, I'm the menace, put the metal in your mouth like you went to the dentist (Po po po) Skeet off when I finish, WTO, we play for keeps, try us then you finished Tryna fuck up my image? (Huh) I be in that field for real, no lying or scrimmage I just beat that body, lil shorty was snitching If you had fuck with him then I keep my distance I'm still with that BDK shit (BDK), hop out, let the semi spray quick (Grah) Real stepper, yeah, I erase shit Got booked and I never said shit Ain't with all that backdoor, shit, pull up with that black 45th DOA, yeah, your body getting zipped Smoke a nigga like za, yeah, zip (Woah, dope) I play with hundreds and fifties, I play with the semis (Money money) Play crazy and I shoot 'til it's empty I might pull up in that Bentley, a bad bitch ride with me She suck me, I didn't let her kiss me I swear I'm addicted to Gucci and Fendi, go shopping at Saks and spend a light twenty I'm a main nigga, I know niggas envy Yeah, I'm on parole, but I still'a get busy (Double 0) [Outro] Gang You know what the fuck it is, man Gang gang, been the same since potty trained (Woah, haha) You know how the fuck I'm comin' Opps see me, they get to runnin' RIP Big Clout, bitch, Double 0 TookaVille, Clout Lord (Let's get it) Shout out to the real gang members (Gang, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it) Free the real niggas too, man (Let's get, let's get it, let's get it, gang)

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Credits

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  • Polo Boy Shawty
  • King Lil Jay