Rich Fingerss - Clique Cooler Lyrics

I like to think it's something everybody's perfect for
The best advice I ever heard, I still ain't heard before
And all my pockets eat is green, they must be herbivores
A couple racks in each pocket while sleeping on a dirty floor
Your favorite rapper on the road, I call a Herbie Kirby tour

Smooth, boy the flow, velour
And my girl a piece of work with all that curvature, workin' for it
Now I see what y'all was popping perkys for, running from it
I had my time, I had a couple vices
Now my mind is clear and it ain't a rapper that's coming nicer

Some people built to block the light like they a visor
Came a long way from patting my pockets, where's my lighter

Like, dude, where's my car? By far, I'm behind the bro like I'm Kumar
All I see is subpar, but I'm super
And y'all might be cool, but my clique cooler
German engineering , doing what that coupe say

I was pushing now I just be kicking it like Lupe
And I'm just coming off the top like I'm a..
Too easy
Let me rock

Yeah
Hey, this that dope hole dope, ah knock your socks off
Pass the ball I got the hot hand, let me get my rocks off
T-top, pull the lever take the top off
Got them trying to turn my whip into a center fold
Can't call you a opp if you expose when you've been opposed
I'm a G, body like a Monte, I had ten of those
Second time I dropped was pure without the chemicals
In the field, out in Florida like them Seminoles

No joke, without them priors, I got richer
Roll eleven behind that seven like a sixer
More popping than that Catalina wine mixer
Woo-ha
Busting all these rhymes, I'm the center of attention
Witness my ascension, I don't even be rapping to this mic, I just be vent in'