No fire is too hot
No snow is too cold
Clout rules everything around me
I'm really rich, damn, this feeling is astounding
I got a blick, shit got 'bout a hunnit rounds in it
And if you f*ckin' wit' it, you gon' get down on it
I'm tryna save up every dollar that I got
'Cause if we being honest, never really got a lot
I know these niggas after me, tryna take my spot
They cannot, you f*ck around, I'm taking off your top
F*ck all the old me's, I'm tryna get some money
It's funny how bitches homie hopping like they bunnies
Fanned out, they fanned out, and that's an issue
Sad to see me win, somebody get these niggas tissue
Come from the BX, I know you know that we next
Step on the scene, we get vicious like a T-Rex
I ain't been the one f*ck wit', you done wit'
Bitch, get the f*ck off my dick if you won't suck it
This whole world is a joke now
Really got me feeling like I'm one of the few who really woke now
Bitches selling pussy, bitches sellin' ass
Just to get the C.R.E.A.M, shit, they'll even let you smash
On some real shit, I grew up with a struggle
We never really had extra money in the duffle
All the money went to the bills, the rent is crazy
The rest left over for food or clothes maybe
Walked up in the school, head to toe, old navy
Niggas had expensive shit, bragging 'bout it daily
Now, I don't really give a f*ck what I'm wearing
And still, 'til this day, catchin' bitch niggas staring
Now they like, "Bozo, don't you go disappearing"
I'm gone and I'm out and I'm done f*cking caring
What's the price of caring? These niggas never do it
Next time that happen, yo, I swear that I'ma lose it
Still it's a struggle, but I know that I'ma make it
I could see the picture, yo, watch a nigga paint it
I got mad talent, I could never f*cking waste it
I'ma do my shit while these bitch niggas hating
Clout rules everything around me
I'm really rich, damn, this feeling is astounding
I got a blick, shit got 'bout a hunnit rounds in it
And if you f*ckin' wit' it, you gon' get down on it
Clou- Clou- Clout rules everything around me
I'm really rich, damn, this feeling is astounding
I got a blick, shit got 'bout a hunnit rounds in it
And if you f*ckin' wit' it, you gon' get down on it (Aight, let's go)
Everyday I'm waking up, just to make some f*cking bucks
I been filling up my cup, yup (Yup)
I-I been feeling like I'm f*cked up, sip Henny 'til I'm f*cked up
But I don't give a f*ck f*ck (F*ck, I f*cked up)
It's time to switch my flow now, these niggas, they don't know now
Nigga, it could go down, but now these niggas know now
Maybe you should slow down, a villain how I'm known now
I'm spilling, watch the flow now, it's ALLBLK nigga, oh wow
How I'm feeling though? I'm feeling like I'm chillin', ho
Used to have no place to go, used to be so stressed out
Now I feel invincible and nigga, if we fell out, what you tryna get into? (To)
Clout rules everything around me
Niggas do the most for a post, shit astounds me
Why you do the most? Turn these niggas into ground meat
And if they want beef, then why the f*ck they never found me?
Why you do the most if you soft? Niggas lost me
I could get you lost for a cost, it won't cost me
I could give a f*ck how I look if I'm flossing
Everyday I hustle, I'ma get it to the coffin
I'ma smoke this Kush, give a f*ck if I'm coughing
I'ma drink the drink 'til I'm drunk and I'm nauseous
Don't ever try to play me 'cause a nigga stay cautious
Stay on the grind 'til I'm rich and I'm bossin'
And still I'ma grind like a nigga done lost it
Cause nigga, I done lost it all
Got right back to it like I never even lost it all
Might fall down, but they never see the crown fall
Get back up, now they wishing on my downfall
Above all, f*ck you in my town for? Lookin' like a clown for?
I could get you done for, asking what I'm down for
Do it for the clout 'cause the clout- 'cause the-
Clout rules everything around me
I'm really rich, damn, this feeling is astounding
I got a blick, shit got 'bout a hunnit rounds in it
And if you f*ckin' wit' it, you gon' get down on it
Clou- Clou- Clout rules everything around me
I'm really rich, damn, this feeling is astounding
I got a blick, shit got 'bout a hunnit rounds in it
And if you f*ckin' wit' it, you gon' get down on it
If loneliness was a flower
It would wither and die (die, die, die, die)