[Intro]. What of the dollar you murdered for. Is that the one fighting for your soul. Or your brother's the one that you're running from. But if you got money fuck it because I want some. [Hook: Big Sean]. Ain't nobody fuckin' with my. Clique clique clique clique clique. Ain't nobody freshin' than my muthafuckin'. Clique clique clique clique clique. As I look around they don't do it like my. Clique clique clique clique clique. And all these bad bitches man they want the. They want the they want the. [Verse 1: Big Sean]. I tell a bad bitch do whatever I say. My block behind me like I'm coming out the driveway. It's grande from Friday to next Friday. I been up straight for nine days I need a spa day. She tryna get me that poo tang. I might let my crew bang. My crew deeper than Wu Tang. I'm rolling with (Huh) fuck I'm saying?. Girl you know my crew name. You know 2 Chainz? Scrrr!. I'm pullin' up in that Bruce Wanye. But I'm the fuckin' villian man they kneelin when I walkin in the building. Freaky women I be feelin' from the bank accounts I'm fillin'. What a feeling ah man they gotta be. Young player from the D that's killin' everything that he see. [Hook]. [Jay Z]. Yeah am talking Ye' yeah am talking Rih' yeah I'm talking Bey nigga I'm talking me. Yeah I'm talking bossy I ain't talking Kelis. You're money too short you can't be talking to me. Yeah I'm talking Lebron we balling our family tree. G.O.O.D Music drug dealing drug cousin ain't nothing fuckin' with we. Turn that 62 to 125 125 to a 250 250 to a half a milli. Ain't nothin' nobody can do with me. Now who with me? ¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or jefe. Translation I'm the shit. Least that what my neck say least that what my check say. Lost my homie for a decade nigga down for like 12 years. Ain't hug his son since the second grade. He never told who we gonna tell we top of the totem pole. It's the dream team meets the supreme team. And all our eyes green and only means one thing. You ain't fuckin' with my clique. [Kanye West]. Break records of Louie. Ate breakfast at Gucci. My girl a superstar all from a home movie. Bow on our arrival the unamerican idols. When niggas did in Paris got em hanging off the Eiffel. Yeah I'm talking business. We talking Cia. I'm talking George Tenet. I seen him the other day. He asked me about my Maybach. Think he had the same. Except mine tinted and his might have been rented. You know white people get money don't spend it. Or maybe they get money buy a business. I rather buy 80 gold chains and go ig'nant. I know Spike Lee gon kill me but let me finish. Blame it on the pigment we living no limits. Them gold master p ceilings was just a figment. Of our imagination Mtv cribs. Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where Tc lives. That's Tom Cruise whatever she accuse. He wasn't really drunk he just had a few brews. Pass the refreshment a cool cool beverage. Everything I do need a news crew present. Steve-O swerve homie watch out for the waves. I'm way too black to burn from sunrays. So I just meditated the home in Pompay. About how I could build a new Rome in one day. Every time I'm in Vegas they screaming like he's Elvis. But I just wanna design hotels and nail it. Shit is real got me feelin' Isrealian. Like Bar Refaeli Gisele no thats Brazilian. Went through deep depression when my momma passed. Suicide what kind of talk is that. But I've been talking to God for so long. That I have you look in my life I guess he talking back. Fuckin' with my clique