

AQ Lyrics
Class vs Clout is the third track on this album. The lyrics of this solo track reveal how AQ solves the theme of authenticity in hip-hop, questioning what really matters to the industry. With his distinctive lyricism, AQ provides thought-provoking repertoire challenging listeners to critical thinking.
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Class and Emotional Lyrics
This is not influence
Enter some influence
I’m not suitable to shout
I’m not suitable to shout
The nigger left me alone
This is not influence
You are on your phone
Enter some influence
I’m making money
I’m not suitable to shout
My brothers leave me alone
I’m not suitable to shout
I don’t know where to start
Is it money
Is it a relatively statistical reputation?
Superheroes don’t wear Rolex at the start of the battle
We are in the war I know your villain won’t buy that
That’s you, let’s put our feelings aside, chat
I know you care about climbing charts
I just need the whole family
I know you care about sales records
I care about my influence
Your obsession with streaming hacking
I’m Tryna bringing the old feeling
I don’t accept drills
You guys are better off killing me
No one believes it
Talk to me when you pay taxes
Half of you are sniffing “Ah”
I can see it in your face
I can tell by your lazy title
How do your followers read?
Within a second, they brag about bad spending habits on the g
Half of my time is not worth my time
No investment is just a fashion resonance
Half of you really need my help
The other half wants to stop my grinding
That’s why it’s just me and me
I’m not suitable to kill myself
I’m not suitable to kill myself, I’m dead
This is not influence
Enter some influence
I’m not suitable to shout
I’m not suitable to shout
The nigger left me alone
This is not influence
You are on your phone
Enter some influence
I’m making money
I’m not suitable to shout
My brothers leave me alone
I’m not suitable to shout
The player wants to grab some
Crypto Boy and Meme Coins
Everyone’s mom is forex trading
Competition is robbery
I’m still here
Feel it in the air like Phil Collins
Don’t steal your stuff from me
What did you kill me
These bills are pouring
I didn’t perform, but I’m still touring
Stay away from the Internet
I don’t post pictures I publish an announcement
No income position
Never live this kind of Insta life
Never been to Insta Live
Bug rabbit with props hidden
Crazy combinations and other beans and rice
I can’t sympathize with forgiveness
They collapse like meteorites
I’ll see only some degenerate stars
The universe must be dimly lit
No luck around you can’t move
The bottom feeder is not allowed to enter
All the money you make from browsing keeps you surrounded Let’s talk
I know you need these reposts
I’m seeking information
I know you’re feeding your dopamine
I want to feed my relatives
You are trying to use an algorithm
I made the algorithm work for me
You are an influential person
I have influence on me
Check out the lyrics for other AQ’s GE 3 albums
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