This is a song about "Clicks"

Clicks, cuz we're a wild pack of harlem lunatics!

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Lil prps like 3 digits

Four five six, and now it clicks

Surviving 'till we thriving, then we die when the metal clicks,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Something just clicks in my brain

Not a click i click with the bitch clicks me left me with my dead trees wilted new industry

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

I got tricks up my ass, you can't stop worrying for my clicks like an axe

Gun clicks oh shit sprint to the rooftops with no hesitation jump

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement