Lil Flip, Z-Ro, Point Blank, Will-Lean, C-Note - Screwed Up Click lyrics

Ah shit
You now listening to the Screwed Up Click
Let's go

We the Screwed Up Click
We the Screwed Up Click
I hear ya running your mouth
But we the Screwed Up Click
We the Screwed Up Click
We the Screwed Up Click
You ain't the King of the South
But we the Screwed Up Click

We the Screwed Up Click, coming out the South
You niggas talking shit
Niggas better shut they mouth
I be in the booth, coming bulletproof
Niggas talking that shit
Then I knock the diamond out your tooth
Raising out the roof, nigga feeling real good
Rolling through the fucking hood
Diamonds up against the wood
I get it all day, everyday dropping off
Picking up herb
Every rhyme that I fucking say
Niggas know I'm C-Note, from that Clover
Smoking doja and a nigga like me
Will knock it off the shoulder

I don't know why you hand me the mic
You know I ain't got shit good to say
But some real live shit, niggas scared to say
A Screwed Up Click original, from uno
On the first Screw tape to
Hit the market nigga, you know
I been riding for Screw
When he was living bitch
And I'ma be riding for Screw
Until I'm with him bitch
SPC the first click, WK
SUC nigga, forever and a motherfucking day
You better recognize
The real when you see one
The day you play me like a hoe
And that's the day I be one c-L-O-V-E-R, G
(now Blank, pass the weed)

I'm doing a buck fifty
Y'all niggas can't buck with me
Plus I keep the baddest hoes
In the truck with me
I'm repping Texas, every stage I stand on
These other rappers talk a lot of shit
But they won't last long
I know y'all mad, cause me and Ro hooking up
Check my calendar, all my shows booked up
Y'all niggas broke
You ain't heard we got real paper
Don't listen to the magazines
Cause them niggas haters
I'm on top of my game
Rocks on top of my chain
Glocks I pop when I aim
People watch in the rain
Helicopters and planes
And I'm chopping my caine
You ain't stocking a thang
That's cause I'm rich bitch
Nigga we dress fly, everyday we stay high
Niggas be in a fo', we riding in a five
I got that Maybach Excursion, and a grey Lac
One shot to your head
Now bitch nigga take that

The Southside go-getters for cheddar
We blast Barettas
SUC, organized like Goodfellas
Will-Lean yeah, homie Screw gave me that name
Welcome back Clover hanging
Flip gave me that chain nigga
Clover Geez, with me using the name
Cause when I cock back and aim
Slugs abusing your brain
Homie uh, cause I'm coming with this calico
Busting out my Caddy do'
Knocking down your daddy do'
Screwed Up Click nigga, we too thick
By all means necessary, we gon get rich bitch
So now you know, ain't no fucking with us
Cause in God we trust
But in Glocks we bust biotch

Asshole By Nature, Z-Ro the Crooked
I ain't never been took
Nigga look at my books
I do my thang, I swang and bang
Got a pocket full of change
And a piece and a chain
On my neck, I demand respect
I might cash a check, I might ride in a jet
I might ride a plane, I might ride a train
Guaranteed anywhere I ride, I blow Mary Jane
To relax my mind, I pack my nine
Nigga run up on Ro, and I'll shut ya down
Shoot shit up and shut shit down
That's how it go though catch Z-Ro flipping
In a cream tinted fo' do'
Flipping with the Tow Down
Flipping with the Dub-G
Nigga fuck the police
I know they don't love me
And I don't love em either
So nigga fuck the FED
All day, I break my back to make my bread
And once I make my bread
You can't take my bread
Try to take my bread
Bitch I'ma break yo head
That's my direct connect
Nigga Trae where you at
With the throw-away gat
We gon lay em on they back
Like that and like this
I got VS-1 ice, on my wrist bitch
In my mouth too, in my ha-choo
Millions in my vault fool, RIP to Screw-U