CLIQUE
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
Hold on, clique
Yo, yo
I'm with my clique
Hold on, yo
I'm with my clique
Purple all, up in my cup
Told you, feel like I'm all in a dream
And I told you, that's what it really seems
I've been all in the cut too long
Hold on man, let me swerve
I've been going crazy since a youngin
And I'm gone again
She said, what it is in a whip
Need that dome again
Purple love, love in my cup
And I mix it up, you know I'm on again
What
Bitch, hold on, you lost up in this bitch
Gonna mix that pink with purple
Jolly Ranchers in that bitch
Hold up
Man, I'm lost and you know it
Like purple swag, I'ma do it
Uh, look
Skrrt, skrrt
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
Hold on, clique
Yo, yo
I'm with my clique
Hold on, yo
I'm with my clique
Man, you gon' get it like, hold up
Man, she gon' leave me, hold up
Told her, I don't care, hold up
Dreads long and I'm with it, ay
Big, stick on the side, I need it, ay
Hit that block up, fuck it up
Niggas actin like they really with us
But told niggas, they ain't even seen us
Man, mix it like, hold up
Man, he like crack, boy, hold up
Gold chain with the gold teeth
And I told you, boy, I hold up
Feel like back in that whip
In 02, swerve, what's up
Ay, niggas, they hate me so bad, all right
It's okay, ay
What's wrong with niggas
I know they exhausted
Can't catch up with me
But told niggas, hold on, y'all lost it
On God
Yeah, lil' bitch
Lil' bitch
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
Hold on, clique
Yo, yo
I'm with my clique
Hold on, yo
I'm with my clique
Hold up
Man, he lost his mind purple all up in a cups
Told you, hold on, man, don't throw up
You think you lit, but told you I'm killin' it
Boy, hold up
I said, it's really me
Told you, you gon' lose, chief
You know you don't know the game
They don't even fuck with you
I told you, I'm gon' swerve, aye
Feel like A$AP Rocky with a stick and a big ol chain
What
What's wrong with niggas
They don't even know me, huh
Y'all hate the boy so bad, but can't even roll with me
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
Hold on, clique
Yo, yo
I'm with my clique
Hold on, yo
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
Hold on, clique
Yo, yo
I'm with my clique
Hold on, yo
I'm with my clique
Purple all, up in my cup
Told you, feel like I'm all in a dream
And I told you, that's what it really seems
I've been all in the cut too long
Hold on man, let me swerve
I've been going crazy since a youngin
And I'm gone again
She said, what it is in a whip
Need that dome again
Purple love, love in my cup
And I mix it up, you know I'm on again
What
Bitch, hold on, you lost up in this bitch
Gonna mix that pink with purple
Jolly Ranchers in that bitch
Hold up
Man, I'm lost and you know it
Like purple swag, I'ma do it
Uh, look
Skrrt, skrrt
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
Hold on, clique
Yo, yo
I'm with my clique
Hold on, yo
I'm with my clique
Man, you gon' get it like, hold up
Man, she gon' leave me, hold up
Told her, I don't care, hold up
Dreads long and I'm with it, ay
Big, stick on the side, I need it, ay
Hit that block up, fuck it up
Niggas actin like they really with us
But told niggas, they ain't even seen us
Man, mix it like, hold up
Man, he like crack, boy, hold up
Gold chain with the gold teeth
And I told you, boy, I hold up
Feel like back in that whip
In 02, swerve, what's up
Ay, niggas, they hate me so bad, all right
It's okay, ay
What's wrong with niggas
I know they exhausted
Can't catch up with me
But told niggas, hold on, y'all lost it
On God
Yeah, lil' bitch
Lil' bitch
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
Hold on, clique
Yo, yo
I'm with my clique
Hold on, yo
I'm with my clique
Hold up
Man, he lost his mind purple all up in a cups
Told you, hold on, man, don't throw up
You think you lit, but told you I'm killin' it
Boy, hold up
I said, it's really me
Told you, you gon' lose, chief
You know you don't know the game
They don't even fuck with you
I told you, I'm gon' swerve, aye
Feel like A$AP Rocky with a stick and a big ol chain
What
What's wrong with niggas
They don't even know me, huh
Y'all hate the boy so bad, but can't even roll with me
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
I'm with my clique
Hold on, clique
Yo, yo
I'm with my clique
Hold on, yo
I'm with my clique
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Writer(s): Alvino Rogers Allen
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