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Run through clique
You on trip
I'mma have to you in your lips
And the whips, better a whole lotta chips
'Cause I for no givin' tips
Run your clique
You pissed on
I'mma have to bust you in your
And the whips, better have a lotta chips
'Cause I ain't for no, I ain't for no, run through your, run ya clique

I learned a lot in a short amount of time
Everything that's fuckin' that go to [?] mind
Met you when I was maybe fifteen years on you
You just act a little plus I heard you came from Arizona
And was new so I was poppin' up at house parties
Ridin', fuckin' dirty with the older niggas for me
And they just told me how game work
I said fuck it, put the rockin' by your [?] dumb shit
But fuck it, that's my initial when I had met you
I was sittin' in the bleachers your girls approached me
And threw away your number like it wan't taken or something
I 'em "Baby, I'm nothing", say "Why you wanna choose me?"
They giggle, and walked away, I to God
It so right, I never [?], I never fucked them bitches [?]
So if you ever try to it on me
Know I blame it on my dick, know I'm sick, ya I run ya

Run your clique
You on trip
I'mma have to bust you in lips
And the whips, better have a whole chips
'Cause I ain't for no givin'
Run through clique
You on trip
I'mma to bust you in your lips
And the whips, have a whole lotta chips
'Cause I for no, I ain't for no, run through your, run through ya clique

Nineteen, I got a newer
Monk beats, got sane, searchin' for a deeper meaning
Still women, what a deadly contradiction
Nigga [?] ya the physical and spiritual
Lookin' back at what my and what a fuckin' trip
I coulda this bitch and lost myself so I could please the bitch
And never please the bitch is what I learned and then I went away from
I started for one, well, uh
Mo' bitches, mo' money, mo'
How my niggas robbin', went west, start thuggin'
Picked rappin', they chose, I blew, my
Got big, wigs, still rob mo' [?]
We battle, we fight, we one big one
No Pun, all scale, no bitch on my
Young nigga, no whip, my legit
And I pray for my clan and my squad while I run through (clique)

Run through clique
Run through, run through clique
Run through clique

Run your clique
You on trip
I'mma to bust you in your lips
And the whips, better have a whole lotta
I ain't for no givin' tips
Run through your
You on trip
have to bust you in your lips
And the whips, better have a whole lotta
'Cause I ain't for no, I ain't for no, run through your, run through ya