| All of these diamond' they shine in my chain
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| Pull on yo' block let that choppa' just spray
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| I got some hoes tryna' hop on the freight
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| We took his card now that nigga act lame
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| Call me CloutBoi cus' yeah I just want the fame
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| I’m with yo' bitch and she giving me brain
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| (CloutBoi TJ) Verse 1: I’m with yo' bitch and she giving me brain
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| I just poured up a four in my muhfuckin' drink
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| I got some shit get you took off the map
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| I ain’t playing with none of these niggas no way
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| I’m pulling up just to see where you at
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| Cus' I heard you was serving that shit on a tray
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| I’m with my brodie he keeping that strap
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| We ain’t come here to lose, w ain’t come to play
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| (CloutBoi TJ) Hook: Uh, Ice on my ring, I got a 45 I let that bit' bang
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| All of thse diamond' they shine in my chain
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| Pull on yo' block let that choppa' just spray
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| I got some hoes tryna' hop on the freight
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| We took his card now that nigga act lame
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| Call me CloutBoi cus' yeah I just want the fame
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| I’m with yo' bitch and she giving me brain
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| (CloutBoi TJ) Hook: Uh, Ice on my ring, I got a 45 I let that bit' bang |
| All of these diamond' they shine in my chain
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| Pull on yo' block let that choppa' just spray
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| I got some hoes tryna' hop on the freight
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| We took his card now that nigga act lame
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| Call me CloutBoi cus' yeah I just want the fame
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| I’m with yo' bitch and she giving me brain
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| (Lil Quill) Verse 2: Huh, Don’t want that bitch less' she giving me brain
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| Head-shots close get ya remains
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| Neck wet bitch I jump in the rain
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| Blood out my Rolex with diamonds not plain
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| They keep on try ride the wave like a train
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| Lamborghini when I slide Biscayne
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| No you never not shot shit less' you playing the game
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| I want the cash not the fame
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| Damn that’s a shame
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| Baguettes on my ring
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| Corvette for the check nigga stay in yo' lane
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| Corvette having sex with a bitch not my main
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| Send a blitz that gone press if you play with my chain
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| They tryna rat catch a stain
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| Im on top just like main
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| Quill CloutBoi, and no this not the regular plain
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| Racks in my jeans, you get racks
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| Im gone work in the back tryna cook me some caine'
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| (CloutBoi TJ) Hook: Uh, Ice on my ring, I got a 45 I let that bit' bang |
| All of these diamond' they shine in my chain
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| Pull on yo' block let that choppa' just spray
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| I got some hoes tryna' hop on the freight
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| We took his card now that nigga act lame
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| Call me CloutBoi cus' yeah I just want the fame
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| I’m with yo' bitch and she giving me brain |