Clicc Clacc

Yeah Run the studio Shit, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (M-M-M-Murda) Yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, the youngest to duel wit' a team (young) I'm shootin' my shot like aren' (yeah) My niggas ball like LeBron Yeah, we got the ring (ayy, yeah) He think that a young nigga lackin' (no) I turned this bitch to a thriller Like my name was Michael Jackson (hee, hee) Yeah, yeah, Glock in my lap in traffic Roll down the window, you know that I'm blastin' Just like Denzel, all about action (bitch) You thought I had luggage because I be packin' She givin' me brain while the young nigga laid up I'm a big dog nigga, better get his weight up (rr) Last I got whacked, he met his maker Put nut on her face like it was some makeup (yeah, yeah) Clicc clacc, ratatat .223s through your back, mmh (yeah) Bitch, I ball like I'm Giannis (uh, yeah, ayy) My clip, it hold about a hunnid (yeah, yeah, ayy) We at your head just like a bunny (yeah, yeah) Ayy, that murder shit is what we livin' for (twenty shots, ten dimes) I caught him lackin' at the corner store (yeah) You say that I'm not killin' But you don't even know me though (bitch) Bitch, I put a hole up in your head Just like a Cheerio (yeah, yeah) Clicc clacc, ratatat .223s through your back, yeah Clicc clacc, ratatat, yeah, yeah I'm goin' in for my niggas in cell Fuck the judge, they won't give 'em no bail They sayin I'm hot, I'm hotter than Hell They playin my songs on top of the jail Brand new ice on the brand new watch In the brand new drop top (yeah, yeah) Just left V Live with a new stripper That's a new thot thot (yeah, yeah) Take her to the crib, I'm all in her guts I'm giving her backshots (yeah, yeah) I fucked her so good, she turned around And thought I had two cocks (yeah, yeah) Clicc clacc, ratatat .223s through your back, mmh --- Clicc Clacc - NLE Choppa