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CLOUT
Hip-Hop/Rap
CLOUT was released on March 25, 2023 by FKA as a part of the album Trapped On Earth - EP
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Release DateMarch 25, 2023
LabelFKA
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
FKA FRANCO
FKA FRANCO
Vocals
$waggy
$waggy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Hogan
Frank Hogan
Songwriter
Paul Hogan
Paul Hogan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FKA FRANCO
FKA FRANCO
Executive Producer

Lyrics

I don't have to wear it out
Yeezy foam runners gon' make you forget everything that you care about
I don't work clothes for clout, boought the store and I wear it out
Used to work for Adidas and I backdoored the yeezys and they paid a fair amount
I left my ex and she asking me why and she wanna know all of my whereabouts
Pull up to the projects, huh
Like up where she ride it, huh
Threw it and I caught it, yuh
Put her in a Masi, huh
Pull up to the projects, huh
Like the way she ride it, huh
Threw it and I caught it, yuh
Put her in a Masi
Yeah, I'ma shoot that boy a present
Call it Feliz Navidad, uh, yeah
And we just rent out the section, bitches gon' bring out the bottles, yeah
He ain't gon' make it to heaven, he goin' straight to the bottom, yeah
Remember had times at the bottom, but ****, we have it up now, yeah
Remember I was sippin' on clean, sippin' on dirty now, yeah
I was just shootin' like Steve, shootin' like Curry now, yeah
I just earned my stripes, bitch, I'm sturdy now, yeah
**** tried to fight, he got carried out, yeah
I don't have to wear it out
Yeezy foam runners gon' make you forget everything that you care about
I don't work clothes for clout, bought the store and I wear it out
Used to work for Adidas and I backdoored the yeezys and they paid a fair amount
I left my ex and she asking me why and she wanna know all of my whereabouts
Pull up to the projects, huh
Like up where she ride it, huh
Threw it and I caught it, yuh
Put her in a Masi, huh
Pull up to the projects, huh
Like the way she ride it, huh
Threw it and I caught it, yuh
Put her in a Masi
I won't wear your brand because I got my own
I don't wear V-Lone, so please leave me alone
Trapped on Earth, you know the sky is the limit
Designer ain't shit, but you'll never admit it
My girl like a million dollars, I'll call her Christina 'cause you'll never get it
You get a few racks just to spend it, You get a few racks just to spread it
You posted a pic, your clout gone in a minute, I swear nobody ever cared that it is vintage
You think that you're slick, your stack smaller than spinach
I'm a owner, you loaner, your sneakers are rented
Step on my shoes, I won't get offended 'cause I get new ones, just like I 3D printed
Mix outfits, never miss just like I'm a chemist, put a matching logo on my shirt and fitted
I don't have to wear it out
Yeezy foam runners gon' make you forget everything that you care about
I don't work clothes for clout, bought the store and I wear it out
Used to work for Adidas and I backdoored the yeezys and they paid a fair amount
I left my ex and she asking me why and she wanna know all of my whereabouts
Pull up to the projects, huh
Like up where she ride it, huh
Threw it and I caught it, yuh
Put her in a Masi, huh
Pull up to the projects, huh
Like the way she ride it, huh
Threw it and I caught it, yuh
Put her in a Masi, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy Yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy
Yuh, Ayy
Yuh, 4
Written by: Frank Hogan, Paul Hogan
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