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j.smallz - clique كلمات الأغنية

don’t f-ck with the clique
imma take your b-tch and nut in her quick
imma sniper, k!ll you with one in the clip
she said take it out, only put in the tip
she better shut up, not give me the lip
or imma make her trip, she gonna give me a grip
take a ride in my whip, got lean i’m takin a sip
she mad s-xy, yeah she gonna strip
she a cat, my d-ck milk and she gave it a lick
i’m a key to her lock, don’t know which one to pick
she say i’m cold, she say i’m making her sick
but i’m fire like a cannon, ain’t talking bout nick
i dont spit lies, nah i spit facts
my words stick in your ear like earwax
i’m getting better, hop on more and more tracks
i stay humble and i always eat -ss
this stupid n-gg- say he wanna catch this fade
boy dumb, n-gg- probably failed fifth grade
shut your dumb -ss up, you ain’t tryna get sprayed
this ain’t 2k, but a n-gg- got played
they say i can’t rap, won’t be able to make it
got a young man filled with hatred
chase your dreams and take it, lord knows i waited
the world slow-mo, and im neo in the matrix
i got time, i got the patience
i’m a doctor saving this game and you’re my patients
i got hot topics, but i’m not an emo
i’m a wizard on the mic like agent zero
call the military, about to hit you with the rico
k!ll the evil like cancer is k!lled by chemo
i’m a shining knight, but i ain’t a hero
and when i’m done, y’all will be six feet below
i started to win, you start getting all touchy
i started to win, i took notes and i studied
i started to win, all because i was hungry
i started to win, realize i was too trusting
these lines are bad, need parental consent
i put work in music, one hundred percent
on tracks, let out my feelings and vent
hero in disguise, name clark kent
i’m murking this beat, tear it to shreds
all these words and lyrics come from my head
ain’t blood, but i’m repping that red
y’all sleeping on me like you in your bed
call me birdman cause i’m chasing that bread
not a gun guy, but i pump you with lead
your lyrics are garbage and your style is dead
taking out the trash, call me judge dredd
dictionary flow, you don’t understand
you a hater, but you also one of my stans
you a little kid, wish you was a man
k!ll more kids than a man in a white van
man i’m so heated, feel like i’m on fire
you say you spit flames, b-tch you a liar
you a meal on my net, call me a spider
drop lyrical bombs on you, call me al-qaeda
destined for success, i’m itching to shine
f-ck with the vision, i’m itching to climb
got tunnel vision, i’m growing a spine
your b-tch ask what i’m doing, i’m doing just fine
this a murder, i’ve commited a crime
want a piece of me, better get in line
running out of words, got no more rhymes
your b-tch on my d-ck like calvin klein

- j smallz

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