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cultgxd - clique lyrics

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[intro]
shut the f-ck up clyde, you f-ggot
we are not identifying any of the suspects at this point because they are minors and none of them have been formally charged
here is what we know about what happened last thursday morning when it all went down

[verse 1: kari]
b-tch im f-ckin kari and
dropping bars like everyday
if you got a problem
p-ssy n-gga we can run the fade
bars hittin like a blade
talkin sh-t gon get you slayed
dont test my patients cuz little boy i do not play
im fiending for the fame n-gga
im chilling with the same n-ggas
day ones only
if you not i can’t hang n-gga
i be smoking f-cking j’s
catch me in the back with bae
introverted n-gga but i put my dm in her face
b-tch learn your f-ckin place
or ima k!ll you with no trace
and if they ever catch me slippin imma have to do the race

[verse 2: yxng jaye]
did the race but i ain’t no tay-k
but i gotta keep the ray[?]
really wanna talk when they fake[?]
gotta make a money flip
then i gotta f-ckin dip
back at the crib we go get it
f-cked up off dirty f-ck
n-gga already know gotta make the money for myself
made my wrist so icy and cold this is what i do
every f-ckin day monday tuesday all the way to friday
dropping sh-t off like its a holiday
all these police callin me
tell em f-ck tweleve
n-gga pull up we pullin triggas’
make the choppa pop
got the glock on my hip
made that sh-t your cookin
this beat up like it just do
call me the chef im the best cop pull up
i ain’t aiming at the vest
gotta do whachu gotta do
especially when you f-ck with the whole crew

[verse 3: cultgxd]
aye uh yuh okay what
aye, aye aye aye like how are you
n-ggas talkin sh-t
run up with a stick
pistol grip
all my n-ggas ready
watch our blood drip
we can’t clique
got banana clips
on my left side
from the south side
spend my days watchin bullets fly
run it up run it up
f-ck it up f-ck it up
baby girl can take all my stamina uh
pullin up pullin up
blasting a blastin a n-gga i can’t understand you yuh
slow it down
blast off like tesla
i’m comin for the crown
underground
six feet of dirt where i have you laying down
rep the sound
been a f-cking vet
just take a look around
you a clown
smiley face i put these others n-ggas down
n-gga f-ck that
imma press em like a thumbtack
and these n-ggas wanna bust back
n-gga clap clap
all my n-ggas won’t subtract that
i put the choppa in the backpack
take a step back
put the body in a wrap sack
got the mom asking who that
n-gga i state facts
im just tryna rap fast and eat h-lla -ss



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