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Rep Yo Click
Khalid
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Special wear, got it made cause we super paid
Maybach outside, that's a super ride
Cause a homicide, hit y'all with the super gauge
They ride our wave cause we super fly
I'm bout to raise the prices I swear to God
ROC, y'all know how we ride
Fing like that Cyhi and Lil Jon
Let's go!
What the fuck, bitch?
Rep your motherfucking clique, hey
What the fuck, bitch?
Rep your motherfucking clique, hey
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
I'm on the streets in North Philly, tryna get me some smoke
But the hood filled with them vultures
That's why I roll with the semi
You know my repertoire, get the work from Dakota
My man Dakota Jason, give my respect to Beanie
You get cut, get shaved, you ever got to be me
Half the hood wanna murk me, the other half wanna be me
The boss, I floss, if a boy run up on him
Put some flowers up on him and send him straight to the coroner
Say bruh, I'm touring while y'all niggas in the way, bruh
Sold a lot of yola and brought Hova down the way, bruh
Trapping on the corner, Motorola and the payphone
Now it's multimillionaire neighbors where I stay, bruh
Yeah I'm eating but I'm starving, got a tapeworm
Pray that my name in your mouth fuck up your taste buds
Took me to the nation and they showed me where the safe was
No hesitation, always repping where I stay, bruh
What the fuck, bitch?
Rep your motherfucking clique, hey
What the fuck, bitch?
Rep your motherfucking clique, hey
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
Cyhi, I'm a east side boy
We'd rather meet up before we let the beef slide, boy
Had a Caprice on alloys back when they used
To ask me what I sell a three-five for
I'm from Atlanta, don't ask me what I'm wearing Fila's for
I'm what the Magic City and the V live for
Pull up in the Chevy, bought the T-tops for it
Drive-bys is the only time that we drive fours
My niggas in the club doing sign language
Wrinkled faces with the bracelet, let the iron straighten
Plus I got more hoes than a fire station
Violated, it's a ticket on your head, that's a citation
What the fuck, bitch?
Rep your motherfucking clique, hey
What the fuck, bitch?
Rep your motherfucking clique, hey
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
What the fuck, bitch?
Rep your motherfucking clique, hey
What the fuck, bitch?
Rep your motherfucking clique, hey
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit
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