Lyrics:
The clique that I'm with, don't give a shit, you know why?
(Real niggas don't give a fuck)
Now all the bitches and the niggas
Wave your motherfucking
fare
You got us pegged wrong, my circle don't fit in with squares
I smell shit and piss, know where it's comin' from
You stepped on number two just
don't wanna see us (take money)
Whole Junior MAFIA clique
Dressing up trying to be us (take money)
How the fuck they gonna be the mob
When we always
a thing about us
I educate 'em with the pretty four pounder
But each and every day we get flagrant and more fouler
Keep it thorough, don't want that
the clique
Don't talk
When I empty these
Clips clips
I don't wanna live
Fuck this
You don't know me Bitch
Young god
See me in the clique
Don't talk
When I
with the shit
Hell nah, we a clique full of murderers
Don't touch my nigga, my niggas really creep
They slime, and they will murder ya
Nigga sayin'
with the gat that be ready to peel
I'm the one next to Spliff when it's time to ill
I'ma show by astro red cross and blue shields
Watch us make a move
you up like bad weather
Got fangs like a cobra
Now I got range like a rover
You don't fuck with us whether you fucked up like a hangover
From the city
and put one in the air for me
Tell my enemies fuck 'em, they know already but fuck 'em
Tell 'em again with a middle finger and a chuckle
You don't know nann
to the rednecks and crooked cops
You fuck with real niggas, get ya fuckin' ass dropped
So here we go, the police against us
Dark as dusk, waitin' for the guns
that's so hateful
(So fuck it)
Never defined by designer
Ma mum and dad religious but ya boy became a rider
My heart so ambitious but my soul be getting
ya to come get
I'm 2 steppin' with my weapon
Cause they don't check 'em up
I know niggas from 'round there
And they don't check us
All of the niggas
Yo the NYC, M-O-B-B thug shit (and that's my shit)
I can't get enough of it
Either fuck with it or don't fuck with it
Catch us in a middle
the paper
Comfy so these n***** wanna chase us
Tryna join the clique you better pay up
I done seen some shit you couldn't make up
Broadie pop a percy I don't
week, you wasn't fuckin' with me
Now you tryna clique (ayy)
Wait, bitch, please do not make me wait
I fly over to your state (ayy)
Don't be lyin' like
with her friends, with her clique
So sexy, thought she was all that
She wouldn't even look at us because we wore the black hat
She was a stuck-up bitch
And then I put one in his mom head if I don't get mine
You could call it what you want to, but that's how I play it
Now play with me, I got a K, and watch
Old snitch ass nigga (Ooo-ayy, ooo-ayy)
Whole clique rats nigga (You late, decayed)
I don't fuck with nobody, was down and they scattered
I looked out
you couldn't fuck around with us
(Outlaw Immortalz)
What would the hell possessed you
To get on record (Thug Life)
And just play yourself like that?
Them hoes say that nigga cold as hell
Fuck what the punks are talking 'bout
I want to get up with that big balling bitch
Plus niggas feeling what I'm
esperen y lo piensen bien
You don't want to fuck around with this Mexican
Eliminating all these haters down in Harlingen
I stay nine-millimeter pimping
fall
You pussy ass niggas can't touch it G
See me don't speak ain't nothin' G
I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me aye
I'm in my zone I'm feeling it
bitch a fighter
Real gladiator shit, I grew up with the tigers
On my slaughter shit it's DOA, so don't you try us
Hunnid on a Cedes', all her friends
fuck with us
Have no fun wit us
Tote no guns wit us
I don't bang shit
Ain't on no gang shit
Just be getting money
Stay with the same clique
Stay with
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