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the back when we pop black fat gats
Click clack, all your ninjas fallin like the nasdaq

Always been a black sheep, never in the back seat
Eyes on my

a combat
Chat shit
Spat lines
Spoil brat going "click clack"
Thinking I'm the next lil pump
Wait cut the beat
Give me a sentimental beat
That can get

Only giving out body bags and a toe tag
Run up on me click clack better get back
Gotta think fast had to learn how to stack racks
Chips on me like

facts and I'm snapping with conviction
Click clack, see these raps is like a Smith and, Weston but relax just for a minute
No contract fax, I'm

Jesus died at 33 (33)
Believe in God never been a goofy, lame or mog
Spit my first bars when I was locked behind bars
Throwback, that's BK
Click clack

when it's time for the bend
Mans run track at the sound of the blem
Click, clack, pow! I reload it again
No reverse, double bacc in the Benz
Me and Sin

tweaking
Speak on my pops name again we gone let that shit buss
N**** tryna run up click clack I ain't gone duck
You got all them guns for what you ain't

don't pop pussy but I'll pop a bitch
I don't play games
Don't snitch
If you talk shit you better run quick
Cuz ima click clack and pull the trigg
Moods

the choppa it go click-clack, yeah that's an emergency (Bah!)
My pockets they gotta get fat, my pockets they gotta get fat, yeah I got urgency
They thought I

hood Jack
You should quit that
And rap Issa mismatch
Get back
Or the kick back
From the big gat
Lay yo ass flat
All he heard was click clack
The pit pat

Controversial I'm Attacking the thought system that's How it is bot system
Click clack got your six-pack is this Influential the cards unfold my voice Touches

about the money that’s big facts, we get to the cheese like big rats

Playing with lil mama you a dead man walking

Ima hit em like boom,
no click-clack

And bitch it's one up top ain't no click clack

Bitch stop askin' bout the smoke 'cause bitch we wit' that
Hit a nigga wit' this Glock and give 'em

bitch ass 
Wrist flash 
Run it 
Lemme get that 
Soon as you go chit chat 
My niggas go click clack 
Big bread 
Big Mac 
Extra sauce on it 
I hit the bank

with borax 
Talkin' flow that just impacts 
Get shit jumpin' like click clack
Nigga I ain't with that chit chat 
You n' my bars a mismatch 
I take minds

click clack
No culdesac 
I'm a just peel back
Straight from the hood
If you don't feel that
Got an eighth in the wood
I'm a skate when it's good
Cause

Shit Is Real

Unlinked Artist

Well Connected

1999

everyday we high as hell 
Dope is what we try an sell 
Nickle and dimes for buyin' yayo 
Til I got lines of clientele 
Load up yo clip 
Click-clack

dreads
And they like to watch
And nigga be shining
Like a thousands watts
Turn it down a notch
I'm bout to pop
Think I don't
Shoot click clack my gun is

and a 4.6
And a four point six
That 40
Click clack aim bang you deceased fam
I'm glad I hit you first shot cause the piece jammed
I'm in that trap with Saran

up so I'm taking meds
Life is like brick and it's hanging by a thread
Nigga want to run away don't be scared
Click clack like a kit kat knocking off

back
Click clack, tell me who's hotter
Where ya bid at?
Too many low blows like I won't hit back
Your girl on my phone but I don't hit back
Tell your

clack 
Add more cheese on the Big Macs
Don’t want beef then sit back 
Lil nigga smoke some weed lemme hit that

V1: 
Don’t get me started,
I told you

A history lesson embezzle my fortune an style 

Bullets dump into the ground

Clenchin a fist for a while 

Trigger been itchin to pow

It go *click clack

in this (bitch)
Start a riot in this (bitch)

Fire, flame
Flash, bang
Shots, rang
(Click clack) bang
Niggas be thinking I'm crazy like hell nah just