CLOUTT

(Chorus)
Choppa be spraying, (choppa be spraying, ayy)
Niggas they chase for CLOUTT (whoo)
Niggas know what I'm about (rrrh)
You think that they'll bail me out (hell naw, ayy)
No nigga will bail you out (ouuu)

(Verse 1)
I'm back in the coop, I'm off to the hood I tell em I'm breaking of mob ties
Then back to the booth, I'm changing a suit like I am the greatest of all time
This Dolce and Gabbana be dripping so hard I ain't even gotta make gang signs
It ain't about CLOUTT, it's all about cash and labels be wasting all my time
Yeah drop the bags
We know that the ops be mad
Yeah hit the gas
While niggas chasing for CLOUTT we go in and rake that cash
Break the bank!
Whеn chicks be smelling my scent thеy think they in Neverland
So they finna hit on a nigga hoping to get free trips to France

Choppa be spraying, (choppa be spraying, ayy)
Niggas they chase for CLOUTT (whoo)
Niggas know what I'm about (rrrh)
You think that they'll bail me out (hell naw, ayy)
No nigga will bail you out (ouuu)

(Verse 2)
We got brothers right on the streets thats risking their life for drugs
Then when they end up in jail and you ask why they did it, they say that they did it for fun
So what's the point trying to help a nigga, if niggas can't even try an help themselves
This is why homies gon never succeed and end up on streets when they ask for help
CLOUTT, CLOUTT, CLOUTT, CLOUTT, CLOUTT, CLOUTT
Niggas just do it for clout
CLOUTT, CLOUTT, CLOUTT, CLOUTT
Yeah, yeah, niggas just do it for clout!!