SCY Jimm - Clown Ass lyrics
[SCY Jimm - Clown Ass lyrics]
Ayy, you got another one
Ayy, I can get you knocked off
Fuck you think this bread for?
Nigga tryna run down
Fuck you think this lead for?
Remember I was broke
All they said was keep your head up
Shawty love when it I fuck her
Crazy with her legs up
Uh, ayy, catch a nigga down bad
Light you up just like a circus
When I catch your clown-ass
Nigga tryna steal my flow, boy
Give me my sound back
Nigga can't pass me no mid, all
I smoke is loud pack, uh
I be so fresh, so clean just like I'm Outkast
Ran up these racks
Don't know where I'd be without cash
Thinking I'm a coach
Make a nigga run a route fast
Fuck a nigga, ayy, quick to a buck a nigga
Ayy
Big Byrd Gang, I'm tryna pluck a nigga, yeah
Ayy, all you niggas cap
Y'all be telling lies
Ayy, pull up on a nigga
With that fucking fire, ayy
Ayy, it's still fuck 12
(Ayy) , let my brothers out that cеll
Ayy, all these rubberbands on mе, it
Look like I checked the mail, yeah
I don't do no fucking hair, I
Still walk up in 'Giel, how the fuck?
I'm flexing all these dubs
You can tell I'm tired of taking L's
They say don't bring sand to the beach
So I brought fucking shells
I can't hit no lick with you niggas
Y'all might fucking tell
Ayy, I can get you knocked off
Fuck you think this bread for?
Nigga tryna run down
Fuck you think this lead for?
Remember I was broke
All they said was keep your head up
Shawty love when it I fuck her
Crazy with her legs up
Uh, ayy, catch a nigga down bad
Light you up just like a circus
When I catch your clown-ass
Nigga tryna steal my flow, boy
Give me my sound back
Nigga can't pass me no mid, all
I smoke is loud pack, uh
Ayy, I can get you knocked off
Fuck you think this bread for?
Nigga tryna run down
Fuck you think this lead for?
Remember I was broke
All they said was keep your head up
Shawty love when it I fuck her
Crazy with her legs up
Uh, ayy, catch a nigga down bad
Light you up just like a circus
When I catch your clown-ass
Nigga tryna steal my flow, boy
Give me my sound back
Nigga can't pass me no mid, all
I smoke is loud pack, uh
I be so fresh, so clean just like I'm Outkast
Ran up these racks
Don't know where I'd be without cash
Thinking I'm a coach
Make a nigga run a route fast
Fuck a nigga, ayy, quick to a buck a nigga
Ayy
Big Byrd Gang, I'm tryna pluck a nigga, yeah
Ayy, all you niggas cap
Y'all be telling lies
Ayy, pull up on a nigga
With that fucking fire, ayy
Ayy, it's still fuck 12
(Ayy) , let my brothers out that cеll
Ayy, all these rubberbands on mе, it
Look like I checked the mail, yeah
I don't do no fucking hair, I
Still walk up in 'Giel, how the fuck?
I'm flexing all these dubs
You can tell I'm tired of taking L's
They say don't bring sand to the beach
So I brought fucking shells
I can't hit no lick with you niggas
Y'all might fucking tell
Ayy, I can get you knocked off
Fuck you think this bread for?
Nigga tryna run down
Fuck you think this lead for?
Remember I was broke
All they said was keep your head up
Shawty love when it I fuck her
Crazy with her legs up
Uh, ayy, catch a nigga down bad
Light you up just like a circus
When I catch your clown-ass
Nigga tryna steal my flow, boy
Give me my sound back
Nigga can't pass me no mid, all
I smoke is loud pack, uh