This is a song about "Clack"

No cash in big stacks, no guns that click clack

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Put my number in your phone

Clack, clack, clack, like bullets hitting stone

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

All i'm trying to say is get back, click-clack, blow

Click clack get kidnapped by the pack

She always comin back

Click clack with a switch fat

It ain't like that

It's a beautiful bliss

When i click clack i will never miss