Clout Songtext
von A.B.Y Songo

Some of ya would do anything
Just to get like a Little piece of clout
Just be acting famous
Not me cause I already know who I am
(A.B.Y Songo you already how it is man)
And sometimes you gotta look up in the sky
And ask life questions
You can start off by saying this little piece
Is it my turn? (Your turn for what?)
Is it my turn just to show I′m the one
(For what?) What?
Do not play dumb
Cause few people already
Know what I've done
No stopping now (Nah)
Just grinding now (Yup)
It′s a real shame what ya done did for clout
Would you freak a caleb just get fame?
Wait you think this a game (Omg)
I got more say (Say it then go ahead)


No time to play (Oh yea go ahead)
Few questions up now (Go ahead say it bro)
Yea right, thinking I give a damn
(Nah for real talk ya whole mind)
Without a lie? (Say what you desire)
Aight check it
Your lover is dying but you need the whole guap
What do you do? (Don't be a fool)
Grab the extendos
You know what to do man
Just pick up the tool
(Tommy with the whole toolie)
Should of never pick up on poor tommy
He tryna get food
You fuck around once it will get to ya head
You fuck around twice
Now you getting some led
(What happens when he pick up the gun?)
Then you run, sike
You know what comes next (Ah fuck)
Just know that
One of ya gonna be
(Wait one of us is gonna be?)
(Dead)
I kinda know spotlight from the rangers
But people will say that it's old (Next)
I took a pic with Don Q
But you never see me
Acting like I wanted the clout (Ya fools)
(At all)
Some of ya really want clout
Some of ya really want clout (For real)
Some of ya really want clout (That′s a fact)
Some of ya really want clout (Get on back)
Some of ya really want clout (Hold on)
Some of ya really want clout (Hold on)
Some of ya really want clout (Clout)
Some of ya really want clout (Hold on)
(A.B.Y Songo and breezo is in this)
And we back at it
Like a bad habit (Bo)
I′m a yungin but don't test me
Fuck wit me it′s gone get messy
Why these n tryna test me
I know why, cause I'm a Diamond
I be out here fucking Grinding
I′m on real Demon timing
Man you n really groupies
I do action fuck movies
Chasing clout you really crazy
I chase M's on the daily
Tryna get me a Mercedes
And I be out here Going Crazy
You ever been to a funeral? (Nah heck Nawh)
You ever heard guns clap? (Oh nah heck Nawh)
Then why you here then
(Gimme a break like damn)
Heard you got a tale to tell me so tell me
Have every seen a glock
That bitch Hold like 30 shots
Keep playing my shooters flock
N moving like some opps
N Moving like some cops
Keep playing you gone get shot
If you moving like an Opp
Like I said I never Stop
Never stop chasing cash
Man for real need the bag
So I jus keep on grinding
And get that shit fast
In my mind
Dont lose sight
Clearly see it
Day as light
Don′t get caught up in the moment
Cuz you know that you gone own it
And For real don't lose hope
Don't let that shit control
Cause you know how it′ll be
If you let loose no bro
You can′t let this take over
(You can't let this take over)
You can′t let this take over
(You can't even be under)
If you stress
Do not put the pistol in ya lap
And take it all the way up to ya neck
Think of the family, think of the happiness
It don′t even matter if people say bull shit
They tryna get in ya head like that damn bro
They tryna get in ya head like that damn bro
Some of ya really want clout
Some of ya really want clout (For real)
Some of ya really want clout (That's a fact)
Some of ya really want clout (Get on back)
Some of ya really want clout (Continue that)
Some of ya really want clout (G.o.m.c)
Some of ya really want clout (That′s a fact)
Some of ya really want clout