Lyrics:
around like that
We don't fuck around like that
I don't even fuck with y'all niggas
I don't know whats up with y'all niggas
I know you can't touch my swag
Feel the heat from our gunfire, when you see us coming
Their your niggas running, wild and heartless and we steady gunning
Don't fuck with a legit
no sucker shit Who these rappers think they fuckin' with Black Flag, yeah the fuckin' Clique Fuck the government Yeah, yeah Fuck
your clique is with you nigga
'cause I'm killing them all
I'm the victim, you pick 'em, I bust 'em
Crush 'em like cans mississippi's my land
With my dick
IMG nigga, ha-ha
What? You ain't knowin' 'bout this motherfuckin' clique motherfucker?
Too many niggas you just can't fuck with.
So you better bow
easily separated know what?
Fuck the history lesson, you know, you know by now
We do not know how
You keep playing dumb but still be trusted with guns
we don't give a fuck
We doing anything for checks, bet
Fuck with the Tec
These niggas they acting like they
Really sipping on Actavis
But they sippin'
We on some clique shit, you don't fuck with me and I don't fuck with you
Dat Philly shit, silly shit, but it ain't nothing new
Do they do it out west
to blast, then dip off fast
With the Dungeon clique, just pulled a lick
Now what you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know
clique
Yeah I'm a hater, fuck your wrists
Yeah I'm a hater, nigga fuck your car
Yeah I'm a hater (Nigga) fuck your money
Nigga fuck your life, fuck your
that
Flowing off that shit that
Come out that fat booga sack now I'm
In the back with the Mac like
What chu lookin at?
Fuck it gotta quit that, neva
stuff in the dash
Bust in her ass
To climax I come up with a nab
The game don't stop
Legit ballers bending up the block
Niggas rushing, coming at us
tripping on fame
Put us in the game end up with a stupid cheer
So you be clearing my lane
It's goin' down
The troops is near, deuce clique is my game
the you-know, I'm Cerritos, silly ho
Swoop G by the fuckin L-be's-see
None of these nigga wanna fuck with these (aah)
Swoop G, Swoop G, G
watching as the world goes by
'Cause they don't give a fuck about us
Now if I choose to ride, thuggin' till the day I die
They don't give a fuck about
You should see yourself
(It happened in 1947)
Don't fuck 'round with my clique
My dogs, they off the shit's
Don't fuck 'round with my clique
I'm always
and put one in the air for me
Tell my enemies fuck 'em, they know already but fuck 'em
Tell 'em again with a middle finger and a chuckle
You don't know nann
sober (sober)
My mama's house got put inside foreblosure (blatt)
I'm a blood so you know that means foreclosure (suwoop)
Don't fuck with us, them
malia
Dripping sauce by the litre
Hook (x2)
Sauce swag drip
Have a seat you might wanna watch this
Cute as fuck with my clique
Yeah it’s us don’t trip
heavily guarded by hollow-tip slug
Then crack down on wannabe thugs
Adapt to gat sound and bow down
Slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
Articulate,
I dumps quick, my clique be so thick,
With hi-tech mob shit, crooked as Soviet.
[Chorus]
The house on the water, independent shippin'
The clique that I'm with, don't give a shit, you know why?
(Real niggas don't give a fuck)
Now all the bitches and the niggas
Wave your motherfucking
The clique that I'm with, don't give a shit, you know why?
(Real niggas don't give a fuck)
Now all the bitches and the niggas
Wave your motherfucking
fare
You got us pegged wrong, my circle don't fit in with squares
I smell shit and piss, know where it's comin' from
You stepped on number two just
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