1kteezy - Heart of My Clique

Back in the day we was jumpin' them niggas at school, we needed some shoes, we had some to prove
My niggas'll touch you, you make the wrong move
My niggas'll bust if I say they have to
Taking over, don't care who started the shit
He gon' get his ass rolled up, tryna' act hard in this bitch, I'm the heart of my clique
Fuck me over, can't let that shit happen
Cut the beat on watch I get to snappin'
Ain't no name on them bullets, it's tragic
If I feel like I'm played, get to spazzin'
I was with my big bro, they was jackin'
We was hungry, the dollar store lackin'
In the store with my backpack, I'm packin', rockin' designer, all the latest fashion
I love my mama, always made it happen
Big bro heard me, told me get it crackin'
Don't try to play me, got shooters, they strappin'
They done woke up, I guess they done nappin'
Me and my niggas, we all 'bout that action
Nigga want smoke, I guess we gon' smash 'em
Yea it's fuck 'em, but I ain't gone bash 'em, chop his ass up like a motherfuckin' fraction
Back in the day we was jumpin' them niggas at school, we needed some shoes, we had some to prove
My niggas'll touch you, you make the wrong move
My niggas'll bust if I say they have to
Taking over, don't care who started the shit
He gon' get his ass rolled up, tryna' act hard in this bitch, I'm the heart of my clique
Back in the day we was jumpin' them niggas at school, we needed some shoes, we had some to prove
My niggas'll touch you, you make the wrong move
My niggas'll bust if I say they have to
Taking over, don't care who started the shit
He gon' get his ass rolled up, tryna' act hard in this bitch, I'm the heart of my clique
I'm just a young nigga, I been through a lot
I dropped the ball, and I picked up the glock
When you born in my city, you used to them shots
Watch out for laws 'cause them niggas be hot
See I ain't catch the case, man the case caught me
Struggle and pain, man that's all I see
I be dolo, you can't smoke my weed
I was depressed, that shit a real thing
Man it's time to evolve, they gon' think I'm changin'
Bet not go to court, it's discrimination
Said I'm gon' do it, I wasn't fakin'
Had to step back, cause I needed spacin'
My lil brother set 'cause I built the pavement
Had to ex niggas out my equation
Told me be patient, I'm steady racin'
God worked out them charges that I was facin'
Back in the day we was jumpin' them niggas at school, we needed some shoes, we had some to prove
My niggas'll touch you, you make the wrong move
My niggas'll bust if I say they have to
Taking over, don't care who started the shit
He gon' get his ass rolled up, tryna' act hard in this bitch, I'm the heart of my clique
Back in the day we was jumpin' them niggas at school, we needed some shoes, we had some to prove
My niggas'll touch you, you make the wrong move
My niggas'll bust if I say they have to
Taking over, don't care who started the shit
He gon' get his ass rolled up, tryna' act hard in this bitch, I'm the heart of my clique
(Back in the day we was jumpin' them niggas at school, we needed some shoes, we had some to prove)
(My niggas'll touch you, you make the wrong move)
(My niggas'll bust if I say they have to)
(Taking over, don't care who started the shit)
(He gon' get his ass rolled up, tryna' act hard in this bitch, I'm the heart of my clique)

Written by:
Tariq Roberts

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