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Clout Video (MV)




Performed By: MustChaseMoney
Length: 2:57
Written by: De’Quan Watkins




MustChaseMoney - Clout Lyrics




Yeah
Yeah I really appreciate my auntie, you know what I'm saying?
For all them hard times

This ain't no game and it's no cap
(Ain't no cap!)
I made my lane, this ain't no rap
(Made my lane!)
You niggas lame without a doubt
(Lame!)
You making moves just for the clout
You niggas copy my whole style
This ain't no game and it's no cap
(It's no cap)
I made my lane, this ain't no rap
(This ain't no rap)
You niggas lame without a doubt
(Lame!)
You making moves just for the clout
You niggas copy my whole style

They gon' copy and they paste
(They gon' paste!)
But I see you surfing the new wave
(I see you surfing)
Pacing, chasing getting paid
Ask Willie
Boy I been working like a slave
No Tay-K
I did the race
(No Tay-K!)
I had them packs up in my place
Boy you tracing, you too fake
I can see how you two-faced, and you hating?
But you too late
Big mad plus you bitch made
You know I'm the sensei
Yeah I'm teaching just learn a lesson
(Yeah)
I chose the game it's no second guessing
(Game, huh?)
Prayed to Pat
(Yeah)
Yeah she all in heaven
(Heaven)
And she dropped them blessings, I'm never placing second
(Yeah)

This ain't no game and it's no cap
(No cap!)
I made my lane, this aint no rap
(This ain't no rap!)
You niggas lame without a doubt
(Lame!)
You making moves just for the clout
You niggas copy my whole style
This ain't no game and it's no cap
(This ain't no cap)
I made my lane, this aint no rap
(I made my lane!)
You niggas lame without a doubt
(Lame!)
You making moves just for the clout
You niggas copy my whole style

You niggas lame without a doubt
(Lame without a doubt)
I told my dad that I'm so proud
(That I'm so what?)
I admit I couldn't see it then
(Couldn't see it)
Getting Amiya to finally see it now
Steady praying for Mionia, praying for all problems
Stood before your honor
(Yeah)
Never spoke I promise
Just some shit that you can't do
How I'm player?
(In the game)
But I'm coaching you?
It ain't no cap in my rap
(Facts)
It ain't no sticks in my sack
(Nah)
No fakes in my camp
You copy my whole stamp
(Yeah)
I'ma just switch my wave up
(Wave up)
I'ma big boss, no pay cuts
(Paycuts)
Chasing these bags
They hate us
(Yeah, yeah)

This ain't no game and it's no cap
I made my lane, this aint no rap
(This ain't no rap!)
You niggas lame without a doubt
(Lame!)
You making moves just for the clout
You niggas copy my whole style
This ain't no game and it's no cap
(This ain't no cap)
I made my lane, this aint no rap
(I made my lane!)
You niggas lame without a doubt
You making moves just for the clout
You niggas copy my whole style
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Yeah
Yeah I really appreciate my auntie, you know what I'm saying?
For all them hard times

This ain't no game and it's no cap
(Ain't no cap!)
I made my lane, this ain't no rap
(Made my lane!)
You niggas lame without a doubt
(Lame!)
You making moves just for the clout
You niggas copy my whole style
This ain't no game and it's no cap
(It's no cap)
I made my lane, this ain't no rap
(This ain't no rap)
You niggas lame without a doubt
(Lame!)
You making moves just for the clout
You niggas copy my whole style

They gon' copy and they paste
(They gon' paste!)
But I see you surfing the new wave
(I see you surfing)
Pacing, chasing getting paid
Ask Willie
Boy I been working like a slave
No Tay-K
I did the race
(No Tay-K!)
I had them packs up in my place
Boy you tracing, you too fake
I can see how you two-faced, and you hating?
But you too late
Big mad plus you bitch made
You know I'm the sensei
Yeah I'm teaching just learn a lesson
(Yeah)
I chose the game it's no second guessing
(Game, huh?)
Prayed to Pat
(Yeah)
Yeah she all in heaven
(Heaven)
And she dropped them blessings, I'm never placing second
(Yeah)

This ain't no game and it's no cap
(No cap!)
I made my lane, this aint no rap
(This ain't no rap!)
You niggas lame without a doubt
(Lame!)
You making moves just for the clout
You niggas copy my whole style
This ain't no game and it's no cap
(This ain't no cap)
I made my lane, this aint no rap
(I made my lane!)
You niggas lame without a doubt
(Lame!)
You making moves just for the clout
You niggas copy my whole style

You niggas lame without a doubt
(Lame without a doubt)
I told my dad that I'm so proud
(That I'm so what?)
I admit I couldn't see it then
(Couldn't see it)
Getting Amiya to finally see it now
Steady praying for Mionia, praying for all problems
Stood before your honor
(Yeah)
Never spoke I promise
Just some shit that you can't do
How I'm player?
(In the game)
But I'm coaching you?
It ain't no cap in my rap
(Facts)
It ain't no sticks in my sack
(Nah)
No fakes in my camp
You copy my whole stamp
(Yeah)
I'ma just switch my wave up
(Wave up)
I'ma big boss, no pay cuts
(Paycuts)
Chasing these bags
They hate us
(Yeah, yeah)

This ain't no game and it's no cap
I made my lane, this aint no rap
(This ain't no rap!)
You niggas lame without a doubt
(Lame!)
You making moves just for the clout
You niggas copy my whole style
This ain't no game and it's no cap
(This ain't no cap)
I made my lane, this aint no rap
(I made my lane!)
You niggas lame without a doubt
You making moves just for the clout
You niggas copy my whole style
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Writer: De’Quan Watkins
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