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lil clout – lit كلمات اغاني

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intro:
in the mount bruh we really bout that sh-t (no cap)
like really f-cking bout it bruh
they ain’t even tryna talk with us
we on a whole ‘nother level
just a whole ‘nother system
ain’t n0body tryna f-ck with the clout clique
know what i’m sayin’
no cap bruh

verse 1:
choppa hundred round drum i’m about to hit a l!ck
i’m feeling white dove so i’m about to f-ck your b-tch
riding with that stick bout to let it hit
rolling down the window take another hit
riding with my team toting h-lla beams
rolling to the club rolling h-lla beans
momma used to tell me to eat my greens
now i got more sticks than the d-mn marines
catch me with the woods but i ain’t lackin’
lay that b-tch down then we get crackin’
looking at this paper that i been stackin’
came a long way from the brick packin’
i been counting this and money and counting these racks
flipping that pack and counting these stacks
talking that sh-t but i got like six bank accounts
looking silly flexing with that ounce

chorus: x2
looking out the window
rolling down that sh-t
reminiscing bout the days where i was hitting l!cks
roll that ‘rillo up
take another hit
squad like my blunt
always lit
dont f-ck with us yeah we roll extends
riding in the benz rolling through my ends
riding round the mount, they know its lil clout
got so much money don’t know how to count

verse 2:
jumped off my momma porch
now i’m riding in that porsche
my b-tches -ss like a horse
this a rollie not a kors
yeah i pulled up to the trap
gonna get clapped with the strap
while i got yo b-tch all up on my lap
we don’t play around, we don’t play around
carry that rollie pollie pole pole
while i got my bankrolls
try to pull up in my town
got us laughing like some clowns
bust that sh-t up out the bank
yeah we keep it franc
got all this gas like i was a tank
rolling up the dank
pouring up some drank
yeah we sippin’ act
yeah we sellin’ sacks
counting up these stacks
now we rockin’ raf
lookin’ like we rap
lookin’ like we made it
yeah life ain’t fair
verses h-lla rare
smoke a square like some squares
chug these beers like a bear
b-tch i’m bout to score
got a b-tch on all fours
said she want more
kick the b-tch right out the door
(d-mn)

outro:
looking out the window
rolling down that sh-t
reminiscing bout the days where i was hitting l!cks
roll that ‘rillo up
take another hit
squad like my blunt
always lit
dont f-ck with us yeah we roll extends
riding in the benz rolling through my ends
riding round the mount, they know its lil clout
got so much money don’t know how to count

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