[Intro: Buzz Aldrin & Neil Armstrong]

Forty, 50 feet. Why don't you turn around and let them get a view from there and-

Okay

See what the field of view looks like?

You're backing into the cable

Okay

[Chorus: Lil Bay]

Niggas better watch out for the –niggas –niggas

Niggas better watch out for the Click

'Cause this shit is thick as ever

Niggas better watch out for the –niggas –niggas

Niggas better watch out for the Click

'Cause this shit is thick as ever

[Verse 1: MC Money]

Bitch, I'm a real-ass nigga, so you busters better make way

A trick gettin' served from a nigga like me, day by day

See, money is on my mind, and you know I gotta make a stain

So give me all your cheese, your jewelry, and your dope, mane

You think I'm out for fun and games, and everything's a joke

But, bitch, you ain't gon' smile when you see my shit up your throat

You made the wrong move when you're dealin' with a psycho

'Cause once you fuck with me, I kill your mommy and your daddy, ho

[Verse 2: Lil Yo]

I'm so fuckin' high, my body know it, I think that I can fly

Take a pull, I'm gettin' full, I'm smokin' 'til the day I die

Kick back with my nigga Mac, so pizzass me them fuckin' sack

Smokin' them blunts and snortin' that funk

Don't click because we got them Gats

[Chorus: Lil Bay]

Niggas better wa–niggas better wa–niggas better wa—

Niggas better wa–niggas better watch out for the Click

'Cause this shit is thick as ever

Niggas better wa–niggas better wa–niggas better wa—

Niggas better wa–niggas better watch out for the Click

'Cause this shit is thick as ever

[Verse 3: Lil Yo]

High as a kite, lookin' for a flight, buster with the perm gets destroyed just to calm my motherfuckin' nerves

It's another homicide for the 9-5, me, and [?], Blue, creep, mane, niggas gettin' served

Lunatic niggas be thinkin' they're killers, they fucked up

I get it on the for real-ah with psychopath homicide niggas that's in the house for the '9-5 (And we're gettin' high)

All my niggas, Ridgecrest Killers, Lil' Try never flauge on that dope

Smokin' on a blunt with my niggas K-Mac, Lil' Bouje, K-Shaun and Lil' Coke

Take a pull, gettin' full of that dope, never choke

Silly ho, if you didn't know, Lil' Yo

Chiefin' green, comin' clean, smoke insane, keep a range

Scopin' out these bitches 'cause I gotta have that dope

[Verse 4: Bloody Bones]

Clicked up real thick in this bitch for the 9-5

That's how a nigga gotta ride with that strap on his fuckin' side

D-E-A-T-H bound, and I'm down to flat foot spray you

Clicked up with my nigga Sound, we strapped down in Frayser

[Outro: Lil Bay]

God damn, it's another fuckin' intro, Lil Bay steppin' in for the 9-5 you know how this story goes

Rat-tat-tat-tat, boom, pop, motherfucker, drop and after that, a deep dried cold spot