GoldLink - Spectrum lyrics
rate me(Produced by Louie Lastic)
(Hook)
Run thru' yo clique
**Scratching** ya pissed on trip
I'mma have to bust yain yo lips
And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips
Cuz I ain't for no *scratch* givin' tips
Run thru' yo clique
**Scratching**, ya pissed on trip
I'mma have to bust ya in yo lips
And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips
Cuz I ain't for no, I ain't for no, run thru' yo, run thru' ya clique
(Break)
(Verse)
I learned a lot in such a short amount of time
Everything that's fuckin' fine encoded in mind
Met ya when I was like maybe fifteen years on ya
Ya just act a little older plus I heard ya came from Arizona
And that was new so I was poppin' up at house parties
Ridin', fuckin' dirty wit the older niggas ridin' for me
And they just told me how that game work
I said fuck it, I'mma put the rockin' while you run the dumb shit
But fuck it, that's my initial thought when I had met ya
I was sittin' in the bleachers when yo girls approached me
And they threw away yo number like it wan't taken or sumething
I told 'em 'Baby, I'm nothing', say 'Why ya want to choose me?'
They giggle, and walked away, I pray to God
It felt so right, I neva knew that neva fucking bitches's nice
So if ya eva try to blame it on me
Know I blame it on my dick, know I'm sick, ya I run thru' ya (clique)
(Hook)
(Bridge)
Run thru', run thru' yo clique
Run thru', run thru' yo clique
Run, run thru' yo clique
Run thru', run thru' yo clique
Run thru', run thru' yo clique
Run thru' yo clique
Run thru', run thru' yo clique
Run thru', run thru' yo clique
Run thru' yo clique
Run thru', run thru' yo clique
Run thru', run thru' yo clique
Run thru' yo clique
(Verse 2)
Nineteen, I got a newer meaning
Rocked Monk beats, got sane, searchin' for a deeper meaning
Still burnin' women, what a deadly contradiction
Nigga twine ya wit the physical and spiritual
Lookin' back at what my life and what a fuckin' trip
I could have luvd this bitch and lost myself so I could please the bitch
And neva please the bitch is what I learned and then I went away from everything
I started searchin' for one, well, uh
Mo' bitches, mo' money, mo' drugs
How my niggas started robbin', went west, start thuggin'
Picked rappin', they chose, I blew, my crew
Got big, split wigs, still rob mo' raps
We battle, we fight, we one big one
No Pun, all scale, no bitch on my dick
Young nigga, no whip, my niggas legit
And I pray for my clan and my squad while I run thru' yo (clique)
(Bridge)
Run thru' yo clique
Run thru', run thru' yo clique
Run thru' yo clique
(Hook)
