[00:00.00] 作词 : Carter, Shawn C.
[00:00.39] 作曲 : Carter, Shawn C.
[00:00.79]What of the dollar you murdered for
[00:03.22]Is that the one fighting for your soul
[00:05.84]Or your brother's the one that you're running from
[00:08.47]But if you got money, **** it, because I want some
[00:11.59]
[00:14.65]B I G
[00:15.40]
[00:16.09]**** with me
[00:16.78]
[00:19.03]Oh god
[00:19.53]
[00:20.66]Wooo OK
[00:22.53]Ain't nobody ****ing with my clique
[00:23.66]Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
[00:27.53]Ain't nobody freshin' than my mother****ing clique
[00:29.34]Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
[00:33.34]As I look around, they don't do it like my
[00:36.03]Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
[00:39.09]And all these bad b*****s, man, they want the
[00:41.28]They want the, they want the
[00:44.18]
[00:47.42]I tell a bad b***h do whatever I say
[00:50.42]My block behind me like I'm coming out the driveway
[00:53.50]It's grande, from Friday, to next Friday
[00:56.00]I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day
[00:59.62]She tryna get me that poo tang
[01:02.00]I might let my crew bang
[01:03.31]My crew deeper than Wu Tang
[01:04.75]I'm rolling with shit I'm saying?
[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 ****ing 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 ****ing with my clique
[01:22.83]Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
[01:25.90]Ain't nobody freshin' than my mother****ing clique
[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 b*****s, 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, b***h 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 ****ing 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 shit. Least that what my neck say, least that what my check say
[02:16.57]Lost my homie for a decade, nigga 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 ****ing with my clique
[02:33.20]Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
[02:36.71]Ain't nobody freshin' than my mother****ing clique
[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 b*****s, 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 niggas 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]****ing with my clique
[04:30.38]
[04:33.64]Ain't nobody freshin' than my mother****ing cliqueclique
[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 b*****s, man, they want the
[04:47.19]
[04:47.71]They want the, they want the

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 ****ing with my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody freshin' than my mother****ing clique
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 b*****s, man, they want the
They want the, they want the
I tell a bad b***h 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 shit 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 ****ing 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 ****ing with my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody freshin' than my mother****ing clique
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 b*****s, man, they want the
They want the, they want the
Yeah am talking Ye', yeah am talking Rih', yeah I'm talking Bey, b***h 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 ****ing 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 shit. Least that what my neck say, least that what my check say
Lost my homie for a decade, nigga 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 ****ing with my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody freshin' than my mother****ing clique
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 b*****s, 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 niggas 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
****ing with my clique
Ain't nobody freshin' than my mother****ing cliqueclique
As I look around, they don't do it like my clique
And all these bad b*****s, man, they want the
They want the, they want the