Lyrics:
Yeah
I'm next level, so legit with all my
Click, click, click, yeah
I'm next level, so legit with all my
Click, click, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm
It's all my prediction said I already fucking know yeah
I can't take this shit no more you really got to go yeah
Hard to deal with because I'm really
mayne)
Them niggas gone get it mayne (click-clack)
Load all these Glocks (click-clack) let them niggas know (click-clack)
Shit yeah we on the block
the message in our lessons
We're showing you our true predictions
If only you would listen
So read our passage, follow the path set
We're running the world
, Bang Bang
Shot right through my heart
Click Click, Bang Bang
That awful sound, my baby shot me down
Click Click, Bang Bang
She hit me with Click Click
Ho, ho, ho! who wouldn't go?
Up on the housetop, click, click, click
Down through the chimney with old St. Nick
(I said) ho, ho, ho! who wouldn't
Ho, ho, ho! who wouldn't go?
Up on the housetop, click, click, click
Down through the chimney with old St. Nick
(I said) ho, ho, ho! who wouldn't
wouldn't go?
Up on the housetop, click, click, click,
Down through the chimney with old st. nick
(I said) ho, ho, ho! who wouldn't go?
Ho, ho, ho! who
ho, who wouldn't go
Up on the housetop, click, click, click
Down through the chimney with good Saint Nick
Up on the housetop
Up on the housetop
You model financial predictions for banks
Tappety-click, tappety-click
Austerity means you don't get any thanks
Making good money for bankers
I said, uh, push it, push it, click, click
Yeah, pop up on the opp and watch it blick, blick
Yeah, uh, push it, push it, click, click
Yeah, pop up
winsome
Through my rhymes u'll fall in love, yeah that's my prediction
No fiction, your eyes must show your worst infliction
My mission occurs when someone
click “Live” on Stream Labs
Crying 'cause I fell so far
And they're probably just donating
They always say I’m bad
There’s not much content on this
It's
would forgive me (like every time)
But instead she said she's leaving
Click click bang bang
She hit me with click click bang bang
Shot right through
Get what I want like click
They want a pic like click
Cheers with the glass like click
Cash register goes click
You can't fuck with my clique
gonna pull out the choppa
And shoot him in the head, like
Click, click, click, click, reload, like
Click, click, click, click, reload, like
Click
Click, boom
House cold turn the oven on
Click, boom, Click boom
We back in this bitch with another song
Click, boom, Click, boom
If you don't know
A prediction and I
Chose an area in which I had no expertise
I thought I would try something
That was just impossible
I would make the most unlikely
Prediction
through the city, feelin' tipsy
Sippin' on that Henny, haters tryna diss me
But they don't know, I got that click, click
Ready to go, don't mess with this
ho, ho! who wouldn't go?
Up on the housetop, click, click, click,
Down through the chimney with old st. nick
(I said) ho, ho, ho! who wouldn't go?
Ho,
Click bang
Don’t let no one keep you down
There’s no stopping you now
God has called you
Revival will come through you (Are you ready let's go)
Oh I
around the table
Only one of us will walk away
Click, clack, pass it
And we click, clack, pass it
And we click, clack,
Pass it through
Click, clack, pass
thang thang
Something in the street went, bang bang
Making it hard for you to do your thang thang
Something in the hall went, click click
gat, call your clicks,
Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks,
Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got
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