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

I a lot in such a short amount of time
Everything that's fuckin' fine that go to [?]
Met you when I was like maybe fifteen on you
You just act a little plus I heard you came from Arizona
And that was new so I was up at house parties
Ridin', fuckin' dirty with the older ridin' for me
And they just me how that game work
I said fuck it, I'mma put the rockin' by [?] dumb shit
But fuck it, that's my thought when I had met you
I was in the bleachers when your girls approached me
And they threw away your number like it taken or something
I 'em "Baby, I'm nothing", say "Why you wanna 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
I blame it on my dick, know I'm sick, ya I run through ya

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

Nineteen, I got a newer
Monk beats, got sane, searchin' for a deeper meaning
Still burnin' women, what a contradiction
[?] ya with the physical and spiritual
Lookin' back at what my and what a fuckin' trip
I loved this bitch and lost myself so I could please the bitch
And never the bitch is what I learned and then I went away from everything
I started for one, well, uh
Mo' bitches, mo' money, mo'
How my niggas started robbin', went west, 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 on my dick
Young nigga, no whip, my niggas
And I pray for my clan and my squad while I run your (clique)

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

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