mind There's always something in your way But what can you say You're gonna have a good day You're gonna have a good day You're gonna have a good day
up you'll lose your mind Theres always something in your way What can you say Your gonna have a good day Your gonna have a good day Your gonna have a good day
Translation: The Click Five. Good Day.
it up you'll lose your mind Theres always something in your way What can you say Your gonna have a good day Your gonna have a good day Your gonna have a good day
your mind There`s always something in your way What can you say? You`re gonna have a good day You`re gonna have a good day You`re gonna have a good day
damn she does it well we on fire imagine what it?ll sell all my homies are people that I admire small click of real niggas smokin that fire holdin? my dick until the day
the eyes, despise the wise Wanna test a *** size, that'll cost him *** *** around wit the wrong *** Y'all get mo murdered all day, all day We done paved
, I'm down to ride in the war When you niggas get serious Let a nigga know Maybe then we can roll Nigga bad to the Bone But I sure don't click with hoes
SOD reppin click vampire gang that's who I'm with Yellow diamond brighting on me got me stunting on a bitch Everybody fucking know that you and yo click
always say what's good fo Num is always good fo Yuk. Let's get high. *(Christion)* 20 blunts a day Hin an ala zae. 20 blunts a day Hin an ala
s good for Num Is always good for you, let's get high 20 blunts a day, hen and alazae 20 blunts a day, hen and alazae One, drink a lot, all day (Two
You content with moving units, I'm faced with a worse plight To give you a verse like, that first hit of extascy Yeah you special in your click but you
I done did a lot of shit in my life Yo Gotti, street raised, street paid I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch Pop my wheel break bread with my click
My poisonous is released, gas from the canister Raise the black fist, we keep the earth on it's axis I make a good day move slow like molasses Welcome
good at I got it in that 1.5, I had to put the swisher down 'Cause my lugs got tired, now let's ride, let's ride Back down 85, five With the click in
-one In seventy-two I started to walk Seventy-three Seventy-four Seventy-five I learned to talk Seventy-six I tried sexing That was around the age of five
