360 - Clique Freestyle lyrics

rate me

What of the dollar you murder for

Is that the one fighting for your soul?

Or your brother’s the one that you’re running from body

From come on and fuck it, cause I want some

Niggas ain’t fucking with my clicks, it consists of some bloods and some creeps

When they hanging out with me, they banging for a money clip

Rest in peace to those we’ve missed, pour some liqs then take a sip

You know the code don’t never slip, specially over a bitch

Only time you see me trip, when you see my louie luggage s

Say what up 6, oh

When you see me out in public, I be up

Why you copping, worried sick

Who she fucking 90 days, you getting nothing man I’m smashing

In a … slowly road, all that drugging got you mugging

Mean mugging that means of a contusion

With the matches of the crotches, break a leg good luck

You gonna need it fucking with my crew

Take the bullshit you were custom too

You can write a book of what I’ve been through

Had a few snakes but I cut them loose

My clique tight like bringing snoop

M improve, slaves and news, me and you, is changing truths

What you demons real, I will never give a view

See that shit like skip click, niggas ain’t fucking with my click

See these chicks that we with, see what they

And these rollies on our wrist, they don’t fake, they legit

See these rappers got me pissed, fronting like they flipping bricks

Well they do, then the booth, it’s not true, it’s all a myth

They don’t exist, don’t attempt to touch the block

If your intention’s just to snitch

First second, you cannot, there’s a roof that need a fix

Matter fact, go skip a rock, after the click you hear the pow

Will touch your rib, will make you hot, nigga stop

My whole life I done grew up hard knock

You would think my whole life I was signed to the rock

I got my yay up, then on the jays rush, I …read up ,

The game cold, so I froze up

Rapping now, click the internet, explorer bitch we shitting on these things

That’s my seniorita Aura Red, bottom sporter, she got everything in order, morer

Ace of spades off it, get it on camcorder

Leave these hating bitches blue like water down in Florida

Someone was Karol’s daughter, she followed suit like daddy told her

Your money shorter, we got more bucks than the wolf longer

Retainers on them lawyer stronger, there’s a fucking slaughter…

Some got put in comas, karmas, between them dollars

Come up, baby mamas, slash, easy vaginas

Gotta keep your click tight, watch out for piranhas

Question, would you take the stand and lie to your honor

For your man in touch land over Obama

Or your ship from the Colorado, cause your ego with dollars

My click tight like Dolce and Gabana designers

And hood America, is where you can find us

From new york to b more, to the bank, to LA,

To the vegas strip, nigga you ain’t fucking with my click.