Kodak Black, Jackboy, John Wicks - My Klik lyrics

PlugOz on the beat and I'm killin' it
Damn, who make this beat
'cause I'm stealin' it
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can't hang with my klik
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can't hang with my klik
You can't spark my flame now I'm lit
I might snatch ya chain and ya bitch

Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can't hang with my klik
You can't spark my flame
'cause now I'm lit
I might snatch ya chain and ya bitch

Thinking when I ain't had shit
They was always pickin' on my kicks
Catch me in the mall with the shit
Comin' from the Projects, now I'm rich
Remember when I had to hit a lick
Now I'm flashin' on these niggas
Take a pic
Look, baby, I ain't got no time for this
Shawty said she wanna have my jit

All this flavor, I be saucin' on a bitch
All this flavor, I be droppin' when I drip
Sniper gang, we mobbin' in this shit
I'm leakin' like a faucet on the wrist
That robbin' put these diamonds
On my necklace
You walkin' while I pull up in the Tesla
I'mma take yo' lady 'cause she special
I keep the pipe
'cause I'ma bust it if there's pressure

Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can't hang with my klik
You can't spark my flame now I'm lit
I might snatch ya chain and ya bitch

Been goin' hard, think I need to rest up
Been goin' hard
'cause really I'm like next up
Ran up that bread
Fuck niggas can't catch up run up you dead
We spray you from the neck up
Keep yo' two cents, you broke
Fuck yo' lecture
Don't want pressure, my snipers goin' extra
Don't you test us
Like teachers we give lessons (yeah, baby)
Cross 'em out, Sniper we gon' X 'em

Hey, JackBoy
This her first time ridin' in a foreign car
Ay, but she just don't know
That it's a stolen car
Switch the VIN number
Now this shit here mine now
I'm on house arrest
But I still be ridin' around
And I can't wife ya up
I can't be tied down i put the lighter up
But I can't put the fire down
Just bought a AP, went lit up my wrist gang
G1 taught me right I got that whip gang
The industry they hit a lick on Biscayne
Fuck the industry I'm in the
Streets for real mayne
I'd like to stick around niggas say they
In the field 'til they get blitzed

Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can't hang with my klik
You can't spark my flam now I'm lit
I might snatch ya chain and ya bitch