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[Intro: Mic Anthony]
When I get back from California I'm trynna hang out with you
I'm trynna fuck around with you
I'm trynna sip brown with you
I'm trynna drown in you
Yadamean!
All day long
Yo! Hey!

[Hook: Mic Antony]
I could fuck around. You could fuck around
I could fuck around. You could fuck around
I could fuck around. You could fuck around
We could run around. We could run around
We could run around. We could run around
We could run around. We could run the town
I could fuck around. You could fuck around
I could fuck around. You could fuck around

[Verse 1: Mic Anthony]
All day long (Gimmie Mine!)
I be on that marijuana
Everybody know a nigga really love the ganja
Everybody know I'm popping like pills nigga
Do it for the thrills nigga, liquor gives me chills nigga
And I'm ill nigga, gotta keep it real nigga/
A lot rappers out here do it for clout
I swear to God me and my dawgs we do it for self
Like gotdamn man
You be putting them to sleep like the sand man
I'm the man man
Got got got gotdamn man
Swear to God we just sticking to the damn plan
Cypher Clique ain't a one man band stand
I got liq to hit, I mean I really got chicks get
I mean I even got spliffs to split

[Hook: Mic Antony]
I could fuck around. You could fuck around
I could fuck around. You could fuck around
I could fuck around. You could fuck around
We could run around. We could run around
We could run around. We could run around
We could run around. We could run the town
I could fuck around. You could fuck around
I could fuck around. You could fuck around

[Verse 2: E]
I feel lavish
I feel like I'm the lead, I'm the captain
I'm a beast, I'm a savage
And roll up like a carpet, Aladdin
Pull up to the house like a movie star flashing
Which one these jawns Ima crash in?
I'm trynna get to you like my back end
And I don't fuck around like a fucking Drake accent

[Verse 3: Relay]
Probably with your shawty up in SOHO
Making all the runs, call her Flo-Jo
Wanted me to trick? That's a no no
Baby you a brat, no So-So
Ever since a youngin', followed bro code
Rookies never chilled where the pros go
Got it off the rip if the dough's slow
Ace Hood, everyday's go mode

[Hook: Mic Antony]
I could fuck around. You could fuck around
I could fuck around. You could fuck around
I could fuck around. You could fuck around
We could run around. We could run around
We could run around. We could run around
We could run around. We could run the town
I could fuck around. You could fuck around
I could fuck around. You could fuck around

[Outro: E]
Awww man
Another hit from the Cypher Clique
Mixed by the guy Jon Cambry
I can't let my grandmama listen to this shit!
But the groupies might
Aye, Aye, Aye
We could fuck around, I might fuck around
We gon' fuck around, you can do it now
You can do it, why not do it now?
If you do it now, I can do it now
...Yeah!

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from Angels In The Cloutfield, released May 31, 2019

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