Clout riders

I ain't got no way to be eating Off exposure my nigga
Fuck that shit
Hahahahaha
Can you pay rent
With exposure my boy

Don't get me mistaken
With some basic
Motherfuckers
I'm a winner
I'm a legend in the making
Say it out and don't forget it
I'm bout to decimate the streets
And take your order
To the slaughter
Tell your bitch to come on over
Got the sauce
I got the type of team
To make a killing
Watch how you address me
Got the type of vision
Making hitters weary
To forget me
Got the type of drive
That make you fucking think
I own a Chevy
Bring the type of heat
That make you
Stay the fuck up out my kitchen
Let me show you how to spit
And whip it and flip it
I'm making magic
Roll the clip and dip
And take my cash and split
Straight out the back
I ain't got no way
To be eating off exposure
Raise your price
And get a lawyer
I'm expensive now I'm focused

Man I came in the game with a vision of the money
Came just to slay with
A vision of the check
Man I came just to make bank
Get paid
And get laid

But these niggas want fame
Act lit ride clout
Man these niggas suck dicks
Riding wagons on the low
Can't trust these foes
Ain't tryna be around these
Niggas want fame
Act lit ride clout
Man these niggas suck dicks
Riding wagons on the low
Can't trust these foes
Ain't tryna be around these

Look em in the eye
Them niggas up to something
Look em in the face
They steady fronting
Steady circle jumping
Switching cliques
And kissing asses
Don't know nothing
Bout the bag
They don't know
Nothing bout the game
Get up out my face
And pick a lane
I'm serving bitches
Yeah I'm waiting on them
To find their way
I'm allergic
To these raggedy niggas
Tryna lay a claim
Lemme tell you man
The numbers don't mean shit Unless you selling
Less we talking
Real figures in the bank
What's the cost
What's the catch
Man you giving your soul
Can't even sell that
Pro-Probably die broke
Ri- ride your wave til it crash
Man I'm making my own
Down the yellow brick road
To the bands
Mark my words
That's fact
Mind my mouth
Not that
Keep my eye on track
Get more money in the bag
Finna get more pussy
Than your man

Man I came in the game
With a vision of the money
Came just to slay
With a vision of the check
Man I came just to make bank
Get paid
And get laid

But these niggas want fame
Act lit ride clout
Man these niggas suck dicks
Riding wagons on the low
Can't trust these foes
Ain't tryna be around these
Niggas want fame
Act lit ride clout
Man these niggas suck dicks
Riding wagons on the low
Can't trust these foes
Ain't tryna be around these

The clout come insufficient
Less your tweets
Are paying bills
Your mama can't be eating
Off of likes up on your Twitter
Do your grandma know you Popping pussy off the fucking Gram
Get a job or
Pop that pussy for a check
Trap a nigga if you gotta
Get your money
How you wanna
Be that bitch to be a boss
Get your shit don't ever stop
Look these niggas in the eye
Don't let em take you for a poes
Get your bag
Collect the bodies
Leave these motherfuckers shook

They want fame
Act lit ride clout
Man these niggas suck dicks
Riding wagons on the low
Can't trust these foes
Ain't tryna be
Around these hoes

Came in the game with a
Of the money money
Came
Just to slay
Came with a vision of the check check check
Tell me how it goes
I
I ain't tryna trust these foes
Can't be around these hoes
Clout ridin motherfuckers
I don't trust em
I don't like em
Aye aye aye
I ain't tryna trust these foes
Can't be around these hoes
Clout ridin motherfuckers
I don't trust em
I don't trust em