The Clicc G Perico & GotDamnitDupri

[Intro: G Perico & Booker T]
Let me tell you something, Gene Okerlund, you out here talking about a clique
The only clique you need to know about is the Perico's Innerprize
Innerprize Clicc, yeah

[Chorus]
Innerprize Clicc
Yeah, uh, like that
Innerprize Clicc
Uh-huh, yeah, look
Innerprize Clicc

[Verse 1]
Uh, you know what time it is
Once this train get going, we ain't stopping shit
We was showing love, why these people tryna diss?
Oh, niggas hate success, that's just common sense
Summеrtime and The Clicc tryna pop shit
Ain't no .38s, we riding 'round with mop sticks
Hit thе city and I drive around in hot shit
Don't compare me to these rappers that ain't got shit
Don't compare me to these niggas that ain't got vision
You in the club every week, that is not living
Don't wanna talk about money if it's not millions
I can hear loud and clear, but I just watch niggas
I don't even talk the talk, I just walk, nigga
Been 'bout it since a kid, that's why they call me Scrilla
I'm all alone, I ain't got no family or a bitch
And my demons been kicking ass, but I been warring with 'em
Retail therapy, I need that shit all the time
When I get fly, I don't see the price, I just buy