Gain Clout

Young Thug

All of these young ****** killin' each other

They tryna just gain clout

How you gon' lie, just say that I said that

The **** is you talkin' about?

I had the **** inside of her mouth

And I still had the chopper out

I put the ***** inside of a Range,

The way she suckin' my c**k

I take a hundred racks right out of the bank

And put on your tator tot

I got the crop Chanel bag, I'm 'bout to go **** up the block

Hop in out the Porsche then hopped out the Jag'

And jack it like Jack in the Box

I put Chanel, the lil' bitty bags all over all of the dots

Maybach came with the torch and the hatchback

RayVac, spray his ass back *****, blat, blat

My b*****s got credentials and green eyes like a black cat

Your ***** is almost fat,

Better stop playin' 'fore you get whacked

Money got me s**ttin' like a laxative

No comparin', I ran up the racks

All of my b*****s are bougie and bad

My money was long as his 'lac

I told the ***** that wasn't my kid, I need a paternity

Pull up to your block and takin' your cookie, call me Bernie

Got the red interior, red shoes and red Jeep

Got a bad *****, don't play the radio, Greg Street

Dead meat, know you're just a dead breed

Red meat, eat it like a deadbeat

I pop a wheelie, I **** on a ***** like I'm Banshee (brrt)

Bought a Rolls Royce and then I was smokin' on whammy

I put the ***** on her back

And I beat it like Hercules (hah)

How the **** you let these rat ******

Go get them some cheese? (Hah)

I had to send the car comin',

I took off and ran with the keys

I put some diamonds on her toe, yeah they dancin', Chris Breezy

I go to Fendi and I got to talk peace, she comin' from Greece

I don't believe her,

I think she Belize or she from Middle East