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Nakakainis talaga siya

Run through your clique

You pissed on trip

I'ma have to bust you in your lips

And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips

Cuz I ain't for no-, givin' tips

Run through your clique

You pissed on trip

I'ma have to bust you in your lips

And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips

Cuz I ain't for no, I ain't for no, run through your, run through ya clique

Nakakainis talaga siya, pero iniisip ko na mahal na mahal ko siya

Parang palaging kami magkasama, pero may tiwala na ako sa kanya

Lahat ng ibang tao na dumating bago sa kanya, wala na sila

(Run through your, run through ya clique)

Di na bale, di na una

(Run through your, run through ya clique)

(Run through your ya clique)

(Run through your, run through ya clique)

(Run through your, run through ya clique)

(Run through ya clique)

Yeah, I learned a lot in such a short amount of time

Everything that's fuckin' fine that go to damn mind

Met you when I was like maybe fifteen years on you

You just act a little older plus I heard you came from Arizona

And that was new so I was poppin' up at house parties

Ridin', fuckin' dirty with the older **** ridin' for me

And they just told me how that game work

I said, "Fuck it, I'ma put the rockin' by your latter dumb shit"

But fuck it, that's my initial thought when I had met you

I was sittin' in the bleachers when your girls approached me

And they threw away your number like it wan't taken or something

I told 'em baby, I'm nothing, say why you wanna choose me?

They giggle, and walked away, I pray to God

It felt so right, I never nude, I never fucked them bitches night

So if you ever try to blame it on me

Know I blame it on my dick, know I'm sick, ya I run through ya'

Yeah

Nakakainis talaga siya, pero iniisip ko na mahal na mahal

Parang palaging kami magkasama, pero may tiwala na ako sa kanya

Lahat ng ibang tao na dumating bago sa kanya, wala na sila

Run through your clique

You pissed on trip

I'ma have to bust you in your lips

And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips

Cuz I ain't for no givin' tips

Run through your clique

You pissed on trip

I'mma have to bust you in your lips

And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips

Cuz I ain't for no, I ain't for no, run through your, run through ya clique

Yeah, nineteen, I got a newer meaning

Rocked Monk beats, got sane, searchin' for a deeper meaning

Still burnin' women, what a deadly contradiction

**** turn ya with the physical and spiritual

Lookin' back at what my life and what a fuckin' trip

I coulda loved this bitch and lost myself so I could please the bitch

And never please the bitch is what I learned and then I went away from everything

I started searchin' for one, well, uh

Mo' bitches, mo' money, mo' drugs

How my **** started robbin', went west, start thuggin'

Picked rappin', they chose, I blew, my crew

Got big, split wigs, still rob mo', rappin'

We battle, we fight, we one big one

No Pun, all scale, no bitch on my dick

Young ****, no whip, my **** legit

And I pray for my clan and my squad while I run through your (Clique)

Run through your clique

Run through, run through your clique

Run through your clique

Run through, run through your clique

You pissed on trip

I'ma have to bust you in your lips

And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips

'Cause I ain't for no givin' tips

Run through your clique

You pissed on trip

I'ma have to bust you in your lips

And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips

Cuz I ain't for no, I ain't for no, run through your, run through ya clique