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

I learned a lot in a short amount of time
Everything fuckin' fine that go to [?] mind
Met you when I was like maybe fifteen on you
You just act a little older plus I heard you came from
And was new so I was poppin' up at house parties
Ridin', dirty with the older niggas ridin' for me
And they just told me how that game
I said fuck it, I'mma put the rockin' by [?] 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 they away your number like it wan't taken or something
I told 'em "Baby, I'm nothing", say "Why you choose me?"
They giggle, and away, I pray to God
It felt so right, I never [?], I never fucked them [?]
So if you ever try to it on me
Know I it on my dick, know I'm sick, ya I run through ya

Run through your
You pissed on
I'mma have to bust you in lips
And the whips, better have a lotta chips
'Cause I ain't for no givin'
Run through your
You pissed on
I'mma have to 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
Rocked Monk beats, got sane, for a deeper meaning
Still burnin' women, a deadly contradiction
Nigga [?] ya the physical and spiritual
Lookin' at what my life and what a fuckin' trip
I coulda loved this bitch and lost myself so I could 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 started robbin', west, start thuggin'
Picked rappin', chose, I blew, my crew
Got big, split wigs, rob mo' [?]
We battle, we fight, we one big one
No Pun, all scale, no bitch on my
nigga, no whip, my niggas legit
And I pray for my clan and my while I run through your (clique)

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

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