[Intro: James Fauntleroy]
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, fuck it, cause I want some
[J-RoD]
Uh, yeah, uh, J-RoD
Music is! Passion! Uh
[Hook: J-RoD & Cheach]
Ain't nobody fucking with my
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
We too damn dope, yeah we know that we the
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit
Always keep it real, ain't no doubt that we
Legit, -git, -git, -git, -git
Any bitches disagree, then they can choke on a-
Choke on a-, choke on a-, choke on a-
[Verse 1: J-RoD]
First off my squad is finna blow, word to your ala
From the red dot, red hot call it lava
Now I couldn't buy no Prada
But I could buy that thing that end your life over a dolla, send bad news to your momma
Holla, uh now give it up for my crew, mane
We hear you do thangs but we ain't heard no new sangs
Oops hahaha, we ain't heard no songs
Been rapping for a few years, but it feel like too long
Rapping for a decade, rapping since my dad passed
Been rapping since wrapping presents, damn it feel like Xmas
But I feel like I ain't been repping for my true fans
So I gotta spit it for my motherfucking crew, man
My squad!
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Cheach]
My clique is killing competition, all the fags are just jealous
My bitch is bad as hell, meanwhile your bitch is fat as Adele is
Shoot you from the waist down, no Elvis. Popping you in your pelvis
I never gave a fuck just always draped myself up in velvet
Always balled like Costanza, bet your ass they got their damn hands up
Leave 'em out of breath, they got asthma. You cannot say shit - kwanza
Talent gotta show like Amanda, 'cuz we fly to death - on that Mandibuzz
You got no style like team Magma, Aqua, Rocket, Galactic and Plasma
Fuckin randoms poppin mollies, now sweating 'cuz they forgot me
Waking up in their lil' pacers, but bragging like they
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