作词 : Carter, Shawn C. 作曲 : Carter, Shawn C. What of the dollar you murdered for Is that the one fighting for your soul Or your brother's the one that you're running from But if you got money, **** it, because I want some
B I G
**** with me
Oh god
Wooo OK Ain't nobody ******' with my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody freshin' than my ***********' Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do it like my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And all these bad *******, man, they want the They want the, they want the
I tell a bad ***** do whatever I say My block behind me like I'm coming out the driveway It's grande, from Friday, to next Friday I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day She tryna get me that poo tang I might let my crew bang My crew deeper than Wu Tang I'm rolling with **** I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name You know 2 Chainz? Scrrr! I'm pullin' up in that Bruce Wanye But I'm the ******' villian, man, they kneelin when I walkin in the building Freaky women I be feelin' from the bank accounts I'm fillin' What a feeling, ah man, they gotta be Young player from the D that's killin' everything that he see Ain't nobody ******' with my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody freshin' than my ***********' Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do it like my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And all these bad *******, man, they want the They want the, they want the
Yeah am talking Ye', yeah am talking Rih', yeah I'm talking Bey, ***** I'm talking me Yeah I'm talking bossy, I ain't talking Kelis You're money too short, you can't be talking to me Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we balling our family tree G.O.O.D Music drug dealing drug cousin, ain't nothing ******' with we Turn that 62 to 125, 125, to a 250, 250 to a half a milli, ain't nothin' nobody can do with me Now who with me; vamanos. Hov,Call me Translation, I'm the ****. Least that what my neck say, least that what my check say Lost my homie for a decade, ***** down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since the second grade He never told, who we gonna tell, we top of the totem pole It's the dream team meets the supreme team, and all our eyes green and only means one thing You ain't ******' with my clique Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody freshin' than my ***********' Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do it like my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And all these bad *******, man, they want the
They want the, they want the
Break records of Louie Ate breakfast at Gucci My girl a superstar all from a home movie Bow on our arrival the unamerican idols When ****** did in Paris got em hanging off the Eiffel Yeah I'm talking business We talking CIA I'm talking George Tenet I seen him the other day He asked me about my Maybach Think he had the same Except mine tinted and his might have been rented You know white people get money don't spend it Or maybe they get money, buy a business I rather buy 80 gold chains and go ig'nant I know Spike Lee gon kill me but let me finish Blame it on the pigment, we living no limits Them gold master p ceilings was just a figment Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC lives That's Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse He wasn't really drunk he just had a few brews
Pass the refreshment a cool cool beverage Everything I do need a news crew present Steve-O swerve homie, watch out for the waves I'm way too black to burn from sunrays So I just meditated the home in Pompay About how I could build a new Rome in one day Every time I'm in Vegas they screaming like he's Elvis But I just wanna design hotels and nail it **** is real got me feelin' Isrealian Like Bar Refaeli Gisele, no thats Brazilian Went through deep depression when my momma passed
Suicide what kind of talk is that
But I've been talking to God for so long That I have you look in my life I guess he talking back ******' with my clique
Ain't nobody freshin' than my ***********'clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my clique
And all these bad *******, man, they want the
They want the, they want the
[00:00.00] 作词 : Carter, Shawn C. [00:00.39] 作曲 : Carter, Shawn C. 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[01:06.51]Girl, you know my crew name [01:07.76]You know 2 Chainz? Scrrr! [01:08.83]I'm pullin' up in that Bruce Wanye [01:10.58]But I'm the ******' villian, man, they kneelin when I walkin in the building [01:13.83]Freaky women I be feelin' from the bank accounts I'm fillin' [01:16.27]What a feeling, ah man, they gotta be [01:18.64]Young player from the D that's killin' everything that he see [01:21.83]Ain't nobody ******' with my [01:22.83]Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique [01:25.90]Ain't nobody freshin' than my ***********' [01:28.14]Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique [01:31.70]As I look around, they don't do it like my [01:34.33]Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique [01:37.52]And all these bad *******, man, they want the [01:40.52]They want the, they want the [01:42.77] [01:45.14]Yeah am talking Ye', yeah am talking Rih', yeah I'm talking Bey, ***** I'm talking me [01:50.77]Yeah I'm talking bossy, I ain't talking Kelis [01:53.70]You're money too short, you can't be talking to me [01:56.64]Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we balling our family tree [01:59.39]G.O.O.D Music drug dealing drug cousin, ain't nothing ******' with we [02:02.51]Turn that 62 to 125, 125, to a 250, 250 to a half a milli, ain't nothin' nobody can do with me [02:09.52]Now who with me; vamanos. Hov,Call me [02:11.51]Translation, I'm the ****. Least that what my neck say, least that what my check say [02:16.57]Lost my homie for a decade, ***** down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since the second grade [02:21.63]He never told, who we gonna tell, we top of the totem pole [02:25.71]It's the dream team meets the supreme team, and all our eyes green and only means one thing [02:31.77]You ain't ******' with my clique [02:33.20]Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique [02:36.71]Ain't nobody freshin' than my ***********' [02:38.34]Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique [02:42.02]As I look around, they don't do it like my [02:44.33]Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique [02:47.84]And all these bad *******, man, they want the [02:50.15] [02:50.71]They want the, they want the [02:52.96] [02:55.40]Break records of Louie [02:56.65]Ate breakfast at Gucci [02:58.02]My girl a superstar all from a home movie [03:00.96]Bow on our arrival the unamerican idols [03:03.90]When ****** did in Paris got em hanging off the Eiffel [03:06.94]Yeah I'm talking business [03:08.26]We talking CIA [03:09.75]I'm talking George Tenet [03:11.20]I seen him the other day [03:12.88]He asked me about my Maybach [03:14.25]Think he had the same [03:15.69]Except mine tinted and his might have been rented [03:18.63]You know white people get money don't spend it [03:21.57]Or maybe they get money, buy a business [03:24.57]I rather buy 80 gold chains and go ig'nant [03:27.44]I know Spike Lee gon kill me but let me finish [03:30.57]Blame it on the pigment, we living no limits [03:33.07]Them gold master p ceilings was just a figment [03:36.13]Of our imagination, MTV cribs [03:39.07]Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC lives [03:42.07]That's Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse [03:44.82]He wasn't really drunk he just had a few brews [03:47.62] [03:48.24]Pass the refreshment a cool cool beverage [03:50.80]Everything I do need a news crew present [03:53.74]Steve-O swerve homie, watch out for the waves [03:56.74]I'm way too black to burn from sunrays [03:59.56]So I just meditated the home in Pompay [04:02.43]About how I could build a new Rome in one day [04:05.62]Every time I'm in Vegas they screaming like he's Elvis [04:08.37]But I just wanna design hotels and nail it [04:11.30]**** is real got me feelin' Isrealian [04:14.24]Like Bar Refaeli Gisele, no thats Brazilian [04:17.30]Went through deep depression when my momma passed [04:20.32] [04:21.27]Suicide what kind of talk is that [04:23.13] [04:24.01]But I've been talking to God for so long [04:26.57]That I have you look in my life I guess he talking back [04:29.38]******' with my clique [04:30.38] [04:33.64]Ain't nobody freshin' than my ***********'clique [04:35.76] [04:39.38]As I look around, they don't do it like my clique [04:41.82] [04:45.13]And all these bad *******, man, they want the [04:47.19] [04:47.71]They want the, they want the
