Tim Chantarangsu - Clique lyrics

What of the dollar you murdered for? (yeah)
Is that the one fighting for your soul?
(weekly 16's) or your brother's the one
That you're running from? (uh)
But, if you got money, fuck it
‘cause I want some
Took a little break and now I'm back
Yeah, it's the new season yeah, uh

You see my videos and click, click, click
Click click my Instagram pictures
Everybody double tap
And click, click, click, click, click
That's somethin', somethin', somethin'
Somethin', somethin', somethin'
And click, click, click, click, click mumble
They want the- (yeah) , they want the- (uh)

My clique is killing competition
Everybody getting jealous (hater)
My girl is bad as hell and yo
Girl is fat as Adele is (fat)
Nothing but the truth I got
No reason to embellish (no)
Where your bitch at, have you seen her on my
Wiener? Call her relish (uh)
Everyone's a critic
They just mad because I did it (yeah)
Adjusting like a snap and they
Not budging like a fitted (yeah)
So tell me if you wit' it
We could take it to the top (uh)
Me and my clique is winning
We ain't never gonna stop (nope)
The blood of an insomniac
Mix it with some cognac (yeah)
Repping for my hood like a
Phoenix on my Pontiac (yeah)
High definition
(uh) , I'm trying new positions
Staying on my grind 'cause in
My mind is a vision (yes)
Got my pants sagging
Slay a dragon with my hands tied (bitch)
If I run for president I'm
Winning by a landslide (Obama)
I built it from the bottom, never got no help
(nope) the only person in my clique
Is my goddamn self (uh)

Yeah! Clique, clique
Boom, biatch, heh heh heh-
(They want the-, they want the- go)