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With my clique uh
With my clique
Fuck three new bitches everyday don't know which to pick
Boy was talking hot till I got him wit the red dot
Don't need a man
Don't need a rest
I ain't your bitch
Yeh I do this on my own
Always on my own shit
I’m my own own boss and I pick my own clique
Get
with some bitter ways
They don't give a fuck about us put us in a cage
Let us out with that parole man this shit a maze
RIP to Snupe, RIP to Scooter
Live with us H-B
What what (echo)
[Chorus: x3]
(B.G.) Niggas in trouble cause the Hotboys behind the trigger
(Juvenile) You don't want this out
sensitive clique
She get serious quick in the
Mix with street fighters
Fuck around start beef you end up curb biters
Loosing teeth on the concrete with DNA
Shit I only want what's stolen from me (Nah you ain''t fuckin' wit us)
Rollin' with me, could only get you fast cars and
Fuck mad bitches and, dine
really give a fuck man I could smash y'all
Defined by my obsession with the last ride
Catalyst for the wicked shit
Black Magic clique's little anarchist
try to help me out
Fuck it imma do it by myself
In my whip I drive it like I stole it
Smoking on a blunt bumping my my old shit
Why they talking bout us
ass niggas can't touch it g
See me don't speak ain't nothin' g
I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me aye!
I'm in my zone I'm feeling it
Stop blowing
ass niggas can't touch it g
See me don't speak ain't nothin' g
I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me aye!
I'm in my zone I'm feeling it
Stop blowing
ass niggas can't touch it g
See me don't speak ain't nothin' g
I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me aye!
I'm in my zone I'm feeling it
Stop blowing
ass niggas can't touch it g
See me don't speak ain't nothin' g
I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me aye!
I'm in my zone I'm feeling it
Stop blowing
ass niggas can't touch it g
See me don't speak ain't nothin' g
I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me aye!
I'm in my zone I'm feeling it
Stop blowing
in my zone nigga don't fuck with me aye
I'm in my zone I'm feeling it
Stop blowing my buzz quit killing it
So buy another round
They tried
gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We don't gang bang but we call upon the hitters
black trucks, my dog respected
They respect all of us (facts)
Mister friend (friend), where was you 2010?
Don't get offensive (nah), this a question
pouring out your hair
Nigga, any-fucking-time, nigga, any-fucking-where
"Make 'em bleed" is the motto that I live by
If you fuck with me, it's a must,
pouring out your hair
Nigga, any-fucking-time, nigga, any-fucking-where
"Make 'em bleed" is the motto that I live by
If you fuck with me, it's a must,
on a 50central rocket
Riding shotgun on the short bus?
Ain't none wrong with the short bus
We be up here in the short bus
And you heard us i don't write lines
I
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Sheff G, Sheff G
Look
They ain't know me then now they wanna pull up on the clique
(Pull up on the clique
I'll settle for a brick
And if I call you a friend, I die for ya
That's even if we don't communicate on Facebook
Man I was raised in the trenches by
driving by we walking up this bitch (skrrrr)
And my clip way bigger than yours
How you sliding?
Chops, glocks and extendos with the clips (uhhh)
Fuck
they heard of us
They put em down, we liftin them burners up
You keep sayin word to your mother but word to what?
I don't give a fuck about none of these
always down with the clique
Boy I don't give a shit
Fuckin dope wilding from dawn till morning
And I don't give a fuck anymore
What the fuck did you
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