[Intro]
What up the dollar you murdered for
Is that the one fighting for your soul?
Now your brother's the one that you're running from but if you got money, whatever, I want some
YeAH! Alright, D-Pryde, MarsMG

[Hook]
Ain't nobody runnin' with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, ain't nobody like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad women man, they want the, YEAHH
They want the, they want the, THEY WANT THE

[Verse: 1]
All my career I just wanted to be like Slim and Dre
But over that I wanna grow up to be Phil and Jay
Workin' for this cash like I'm trynna make a mill today
Like a homeless man; need a change for a meal today
Hungry like I never even ate a damn meal in days
Choppin' rappers like cutlets, turn 'em to chicken melon ades
(Ye-ye-yeAH) My dudes is real behind the wealth
Selling merch like my clients tell
I just work and work like I got no life, like that Range Roe we gon' buy and sell
That [?] can't drive itself, T.K. don't doubt it
Mighty broke but I'll get there cause you are who you hang out with
Junior hustler in the making, tasting no defeat
My breaking to-ta-lly, primate, I'm so monkey
And that's my team-team, my gang-gang, my homies-homies, my crew-crew
I'm crazy-crazy, I'm nutsy-nutsy, I'm dumby-dumby, I'm coo-koo
Working-working, chip stacking-stacking, your girlfriend need a new dude
You can't say-say that we don't work hard, you see the [?] all on my YouTube
Team deep like Tyler's force, explode like bombs man
Real chicks behind my voice, we do it big; MINAJ ASS
You see us all on that Comcast, see me all on that front page
Big money, you chump change, I'm a huge load and you're a nut stain
And they don't wanna ever try and mess up with this huge team
You would think we trynna make some turquoise cause we blue-green
All up on some dumb ish, whatever cause you live once!
My homies I came up with, so you know when them chips come, I go hammer
Mom ain't really in the best condition so I play the game with precision, turn smiles to exorcisms
Respect and recognition's what i fiend for, this means war
Rollin' with my team, MARS, my team I feed for!
Phil Jay; that's baby, Den-Z [?] AC
J.R. to Cosby, steady catching bodies
My team; we ride more, make it rain, you dry pour!
YOUR GIRLFRIEND IS MY WHORE, MY TEAM I DIE FOR!
Found out my mama's cancer's int he 4th stage
So I ain't into playing games, no arcade
Eating beats by the second, this is gourmet
Putting me first no Doe Rae
And I'm riding with my clique, hell yeah I'm riding with my clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my motherfuckin' clique
Lego, ha ha ha, MarsMG