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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rossi
Rossi
Performer
CJ
CJ
Performer
Skipper
Skipper
Performer
Iamsu!
Iamsu!
Performer
Sage the Gemini
Sage the Gemini
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sage the Gemini
Sage the Gemini
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Iamsu!
Iamsu!
Producer
Sage the Gemini
Sage the Gemini
Producer

Lyrics

Gotta be down for the click, alright Gotta be down for the click, alright Gotta be down for the click Woooaahh, ohhhhhh She shaking insane I swear she making a name Fuck with a popular brain HBK be the gang I'm never breaking the lane But, I be breaking this mane I never talk to a bitch, unless she making some change Down for the click, if it came up Got the whole bay changed up Put the city on the map, you can blame us I'm tryna change the bus to a bang bus You gotta be down what I'm down for I can leave you singing like an alto Imma be better than them others do ya Put it on the team cause we making movies So tell me if your down, cause I'm down to We ain't like none fo them niggas that you use to It's the Heart Break Gang when we come through If you ready for whatever baby fall through Cause she wanna break it down for the gang Tell her partners hang with us Drank with us, smoke with us Cause we ain't no broke niggas Getting money like the white kids in Blankcheck Fuck off some racks, cause we make it back Some of them try to ball, but they can't ball like this Everything I spit is Cocem, get an eight ball of this Rolex all on wrist, I be shinin' And it's Heart Break the click and we be grindin' If you bring your girlfriend, then you messed up She delivery that good dome, she Fedexed up No handcuffs, step off, who next up Got your girlfriend in the game with both her legs up I be in your girl like Mr. Motion In it, posin', swerving it, ghostin' She lovin' the money, but do not get the holdin' I pull it out and let her hold it I need a girl down with the click Sippin' hella Jammie, pourin' rounds and we sip Profound, hella thick, with a grip that will benefit If you ain't tallking money, you irrelevant I'm hella been, with the HBK Gang If you ain't fucking then bitch you can't hang Three's up high and we banging the same Ain't nothing changed But the numbers by the name I hope we change it for the fame Tell her bring some weed cause that shit is essential And if she don't smoke then she don't meet my credentials I'm just gettin' money, dressed in that ill shit And I tend to kill shit, school them as a field trip Coolin' with my niggas and i'm getting high And you lame niggas barely even gettin' by And if she wanna be down and live her life We just tryna get it my nigga So let get it right
Writer(s): Sudan Williams, Clarence Mcghee, Parrell Cox, Alexaner Enriquez, Dominic Wood, David Sumisaki Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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