Unexpected Fame 2 (Intro)

Lyrics
[Intro: DJ Cortex & King Lil Jay #00] Let's get it Clout Lord No cases Bitches think y'all slick? Lets get it lets get it (Cloutlord) [Verse 1: King Lil Jay #00] What the fuck wrong with these niggas? All of these niggas my sons I used to sell weed to you niggas I used to give you niggas guns You niggas not on the crumb All of you niggas is bums My niggas we ain't for nothing We strapped up with 30s and drums If we see an op Make they body drop If not I bet they just run You niggas, y'all say that y'all killers Well go and do a hit or something Saint Lawrence where I'm from 63rd, right by the store My life is a movie Strapped up with this uzi We change the channel, no remote King Lil Jay for president But there is no need to vote Cause I'm so Clouted up Compete with me There is no hope [Outro: DJ Cortex & King Lil Jay #00] Niggas know what it is man Fuck boys (WTO) STL, EBT (We is the fucking ops nigga) Saint Lawrence, 063 (Unexpected Fame 2 my nigga) L's L's (Clout Lord on the way) What the fuck wrong with these niggas (Hope y'all niggas paying attention) You niggas not on the crumb (Aye, I'm gone) All of you niggas is bums But none of y'all eyes on the gun
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- King Lil Jay