SeptembersRich - No Clout lyrics

(Damn, Trgc made that?, Goddamn, Trgc)

My shoes dirty as hell, they Off White
Dropped that twenty in Chanel
Shit was too slight (Chanelly)
Bitch I pay my own bail
I can't get one night
I bought a Jeep and I crashed it (I crashed)
I shoulda woke up in hell
(Shoulda woke up in hell-)
Pull up on that bitch and I smashed it
(Smashed, smashed)
After I nutted, I left the hotel
(Swerve, swerve, swerve, fuck that shit)
I never needed this rap shit, I
Do this get money shit, yeah, for real
I don't think about cracking a seal (seal)
Yeah, all my Perkiеs is real (They real)
I don't еven know if it's real (Fuck it)
Bitch, I ain't signing no deal (No deal)
I'm on these drugs, I don't know how
To feel, I got that money, for real
Bitch, I walk around with that blicky out
Bitch, Ima take down them pills (Finessin')
I took the X, I be getting them chills (X)
I was thinking 'bout stopping these pills

I don't even need no clout
Shooters lookin' for your mama house
Finna rob that lame nigga now
I'ma need like fifty thou'
Crib in the hills with the view of LA
Fuckin' on yo sister
(Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
Then I'm finna hit her friends up
I just left Bottega
My bitch don't need makeup
(Fuck that shit, fuck that shit)
Link with her my kids ate up
Hermès on, this H face up
Heard his kid got some pressure
His new bed is a stretcher (stretch)
Got this beat on Trgc
And I killed it like Adolf
I swear all y'all capping
That's the reason I hate y'all
I don't need no body wave
Why the fuck would I pay y'all?
All these bitches gettin' slayed
They pull up on they mouth (mouth, mouth)
Ain't no way that I would change
I get too much money now
(Damn, Trgc made that?)

My shoes dirty as hell, they Off White
Dropped that twenty in Chanel
Shit was too slight (Chanelly)
Bitch I pay my own bail, can't get one night
I bought a Jeep and I crashed it (I crashed)
I shoulda woke up in hell
(Shoulda woke up in hell-)
Pull up on that bitch and I smashed it
(Smashed, smashed)
After I nutted, I left the hotel
(Swerve, swerve, swerve, fuck that shit)
I never needed this rap shit, I
Do this get money shit, yeah, for real
I don't think about cracking a seal (seal)
Yeah, all my Perkies is real (They real)
I don't even know if it's real (Fuck it)
Bitch, I ain't signing no deal (No deal)
I'm on these drugs, I don't know how
To feel, I got that money, for real
Bitch, I walk around with that blicky out
Bitch, Ima take down them bills (Finessin')
I took the X, I be getting them chills (X)
I was thinking 'bout stopping these pills
(Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)