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The Click

Zaytoven; Fo15; ZayBang; Lil Bean; KxNG LLAMA; Lil Yee; Prezi; Lil Pete
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Huh? I ain't never froze with a strap Tell 'em we got hoes in the back, we got poles in the back I just keep the pole on my lap We could drop a load where you at, like hello, where you at? I done really slid for this shit I can't really miss with the Nick, he done slid for the bih Tell 'em you done slid for the bih Yellin', "Gang is the clique, nigga, fuck is the clique?" Drivin' through, we doin' walk ups Yeah, speakin' on the gang'll get you chalked up Gave my lil' nine to a Glock, I had to boss up Yeah, well speak again, you tryna cross us What happened to that nigga who was the man? I think he lost it Why the fuck he playin' in that 'Cat? You ain't gon' dog it You can't buy a seat, I'm at the table with the bosses I could pay a fee or put a nigga in a coffin Yeah, how you claim you gangster But you shootin' with your eyes closed? Boy, I got that drip, splash water like in Cabo Run up on him, feed him six pieces like a combo You would think these niggas lames too if you knew what I know If I think we missed too many shots, we double back on 'em Nigga think he too sick, drop a stack on him My dawg got plays, like a wolf, he got the packs on him My dawg got plays, like a wolf, he got the packs on him, yeah, yeah I can't judge a book by its cover And I know not to change on my brothers If you fall with me, then I'ma fall harder If you ball with me, then we gon' ball harder Up in Cali, you get rolled up Broke nigga, hold up You know I got the game in my hand like a controller Treat the rap game like my baby, need a stroller Organized crime, nigga, we don't need a folder Welcome to the 415 like Coca-Cola Strapped, ready for war, I'm a Harbor Road soldier If you ain't slidin' for your niggas, what that iron for? Cut a punk bitch off, pronto I got more money, more problems, more bitches More money, Tay know me and my business I done did shit, get caught, life sentence I done came up from hittin' licks and hard livin' When I got on, niggas was callin' me they cousin Before EDD, we was runnin' up hundreds Name one thing that I ain't start and I ain't finish Rap nigga, but this rap shit take missions Ayy, trap nigga, but I'm strapped, nigga, with the business And I been with the shits, we was children Ask my granddaddy, he gon' tell you I'm the realest And I done felt some pain that hit different I can't judge a book by its cover And I know not to change on my brothers If you fall with me, then I'ma fall harder If you ball with me, then we gon' ball harder I can't judge a book by its cover And I know not to change on my brothers If you fall with me, then I'ma fall harder If you ball with me, then we gon' ball harder