[Hook]
(Club up, tear the club up)
(Club up, tear the club up)
(Club up, tear the club up)
(Club up, tear the club up)

[Verse 1: John Anthony]
Yeah
I don't do light moves, I don't do side flicks
Homies are pressed, like they makin' right clicks
I ain't not givin' nobody no time
I put up a stiff arm, like I'm doin' Heisman
I can see jealously on the horizon
Why are you buggin' me, like it's Verizon?
I give the warnin' but never the siren
Should've been picked number one like I'm Wiseman
Yeah, I'ma wise man
Aye
But homie, just look at thе passion
Louis, Armani, I dip in the fashion
I think I might'a just flipped in the action
Yеah
I post a pic and I tag it
TLP2 and now everybody is askin'
Y'all really get too caught up in the captions
Aye
Everyone that fucks with me's a no name
I got no love for y'all in the pro-game
Mother fuckers run away whenever the smoke came
LP drops every year, so ya better get ready
I'm 'bout'a murder and I got no shame
This ring's all I got, keep it on a close range
Wear that shit around my neck like a gold chain
Homie, I'm back like that
Y'all ain't never done it like that
Y'all don't know about it, I'ma killer, better check them facts
All my G's in the game, I don't friends, I got checks to cash
Mother fuckers go bad
Flip sides, they ain't really not ready for the shit
I'm 'bout'a step right past and not make a mistake
If none of y'all really can relate then
Don't try to fake it, I'm tearin' the
[Hook: John Anthony]
(Club up, tear the club up), Aye
I'm tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up), Yeah
We tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up)
Tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up), Aye
I'm tearin' the

(Club up, tear the club up)
We tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up), Aye
Tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up)
I'm tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up)
Yeah

[Verse 2: J Mont]
I hop out my coupe with my bitch
I walk in the club and I'm tearin' the roof of this shit
We slide through like we hittin' a lick
Eyes wide view, yeah, we makin' a flick
Rhymes bulletproof, we high with the tint
Long game, not here for the stint
Ballgame, I'm droppin' the hits
All day, I chill at the Ritz
So come and find me, all my comp is way behind me
Wanna chomp, I'll call them zombies
In the swamp, I'm feelin' grimy
And my diamonds kinda blind me
On my timepiece, haters, they bring out the best in me
I know they testin' me, cookin' beef up like a recipe
Bringin' the heat so they know not to mess with me
The energy I bring is dope
Yeah, I'm a chief like Pat Mahomes
I'm at your head like I'm a comb
Get put to sleep like in a coma, sicker than 'rona
You sneak diss, but I do not know ya
Peep this, boy, I'm gonna show you
Big fish, I swallowed up drona
[Hook: John Anthony]
(Club up, tear the club up), Aye
I'm tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up), Yeah
We tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up)
Tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up), Aye
I'm tearin' the

(Club up, tear the club up)
We tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up), Aye
Tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up)
I'm tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up)

[Verse 3: Phoenixx Rose]
(It's Phoenix!)
Look
The crew that I roll with is crazy
And they knockin' out bitches, DaBaby
We don't got time for the lines, we're too fine
Ah, so let me in, baby
So I slide to the side, I find a dime
I tell her you know what to do
She look at that guard, she give 'em a wink
She give him a link, and now we are through
And I got the weed, yeah
And I'm blowin' big trees
See, the problem is we smell like skunk
And now we here and gotta get drunk, ah
So please don't knock, nah
And please don't bug, yeah, we came to have a good time
But you know that we can fuck it up, huh
It's Pasadena 626, you know we keep it lit
Have your sons and have your daughters
Sloppy drunk and high as shit, huh
Pronoun is us, because we fuck it up
So when we come around, we burn it down
Until they shut us down, like, yeah
[Hook: John Anthony & Phoenixx Rose]
Fuckin' the club up, huh, (Club up, tear the club up), Aye
I'm tearin' the
We fuckin' the club up, huh, (Club up, tear the club up), Yeah
We tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up), Fuckin' the club up, huh
Tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up), Aye
I'm tearin' the

(Club up, tear the club up)
We tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up), Aye
Tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up)
I'm tearin' the
(Club up, tear the club up)
Yeah

(Club up, tear the club up)
(Club up, tear the club up)
(Club up, tear the club up)
(Club up, tear the club up)