Marz - Clique lyrics

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Marz - Clique lyrics

[Intro: MattyB] Oh yeah, mb! [Verse 1: MattyB] They love to tell me that I won't amount to nothin' great I make 'em eat their words Cold off my winner plate I thought I told 'em not to Hate back when I was eight Tissues on my label Oops I mean my table The same lames hating On my social networks But when they see me pa** They turn so fast their neck hurts Tonight in all black Straight spit facts, lay hot wax Forgot I'm matty beast raps And then I'm right back On my pop tracks Know what I'm talkin bout? You talk a lot, I walk it out These rumor's like a whirlwind I'm at the mall taking pictures With your girlfriend You're busy trash talking I ain't even mad though I'm busy 'round the country Doing mad shows with my clique [Hook: MattyB & Nyielle ] Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my, fresher than my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And as I look around they don't do it like my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And when we do it live, man we serve it cold We serve it cold, we serve it cold, we serve it cold [Verse 2: Nyielle] Ok so mattyb's the king Well I'mma be the princess Hanging with the flyest kids You can clique with No matter how we kick it You know we flip it well I go by the name Nyielle And we from the ATL Shawty represent your clique Your posse and your crew In my city making hit Music's what we do Don't talk about it We just cool Ain't finished till Our work's through When we ain't at school We make major moves We're on top of the world With nothing to prove We do it big 'cause We like to dream Join the team or just gossip Like a drama queen The truth I gotta be Dance, act, sing Triple threat with 16 I'm quadrupling You so produced We homemade It's obvious and we know We going in with mattyb It's like we shooting free throws The flyest shows you've ever seen With good music that's banging While these haters remain nameless They mad that they Ain't hanging with the clique [Hook: MattyB & Nyielle] Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my, fresher than my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And as I look around they don't do it like my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And when we do it live, man we serve it cold We serve it cold, we serve it cold, we serve it cold [Verse 3: MattyB] Here I go, as I spit a verse That's so impeccable Check the flow, even when They wanna slow me down Know the crown is my big end goal Town to town, searching for a sound I think's incredible Expect a full verse other Mcs can find respectable This... is... the lesson We ain't even started The next 10 years we Bout to go harder And farther than other's Have bothered at my age Because we work hard Before we go play I'll build a kid nation With god on my own Like a young Jay-z They watching my throne, uh Took a dream I had in my bedroom To a screen in front of your eyes To a stage with my b family Now watch me take it worldwide No recognition I've been too young for this To everybody who is yet To take my serious I've got the best fans Watching right here Pretty soon you'll have To look at my career And you're gonna wish You was in my clique [Hook: MattyB & Nyielle] Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my, fresher than my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And as I look around they don't do it like my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And when we do it live, man we serve it cold We serve it cold, we serve it cold, we serve it cold