yvngxchris, Marrgielaa, Smokingskul - DA KLAN lyrics
[yvngxchris, Marrgielaa, Smokingskul - DA KLAN lyrics]
(Uh, yuh) spin on yo' block in a minivan
(Fuck you, nigga)
I'm in the hood, nigga, like the Klan
Whip out the Glock, then the nigga ran
I'm in the trap, and I make a band
Drum on the stick, nigga, like a band
Bitch on my dick, yeah that hoe a fan
I don't do Percs, bitch I do the Xans
I don't do Percs, bitch I do the drank
Close range shot, hit him with the shank
M-Made 10 racks goin' to the bank
Sticked up, I'mma shoot at the tank!
Sticked up, man I feel like the army
I keep the Glock, ain't nobody harm me
I'm sippin' purple
Bitch I'm sippin' Barney
I'm sippin' purple
Bitch I'm sippin' lean
What's on yo head? Nigga that's my beam
I'm on the court shootin' at yo team!
F-Fuck the court, bitch I be in the field
I pop Percs, and I love the feel!
Street nigga, yeah I'm keepin' it real
I'm gettin' rich, bitch, without a deal!
Yeah (Okay, Shemagh) yeah
I'm in yo hood and I got a role
Extended clip, I don't reload
Stick a plug, he ain't pay what he owed
Gucci shades, I don't match the status quo
Niggas done switched up, turned me grimey
All of these rap niggas tryna sound like me
Walk in that crib, nigga don't mind me
I'm off the radar, you can't find me
We turn his hood upside down
These hoes BK, with the red crown
We turned that nigga trap to the fed grounds
Supressed automac', it don't make a sound
TEC gon' freeze, nigga like JR
What you gon' say in front of that A&R?
When it's time to shoot
Niggas off the radar you got a façade
You ain't who you say you are
Do the dash in that goddamn racecar
Glock ending clickin' like it's a spacebar
Take me a bitch nigga off the radar
Wait, lemme count my bread real quick
(Hahaha)
I'm in his hood, nigga, like the Klux
Get Back Gang, I don't give no fucks
And I'm finna do the opps like
A rapist, hop out the van
Then they gettin' touched
Bitch, I got a young nigga, he like Giannis
He'll do anything for them bucks
Man, I swear to God, that hoe too slutty
She'll do anything to get fucked
And why in the fuck did you
Drop that bum ass mixtape?
Every fucking song sucked
Just like yvngxchris, lil' bitch
"Get back!" oh wait, that's me!
That stick hit his ass A-S-A-P
And I got me a baguette on my damn AP
Oh shit!
Yeah, I spent like 25 bands on wrists
Now she tryna fuck, she all on my dick
She suckin' it sloppy (Ugh) , spit
And just like a lighter, bitch I'm too lit
Yeah, pussy nigga, stop fuckin' playin'
Spin through yo block in that fuckin 'Vetta
(Fuck you, nigga)
BKTHERULA, we tweakin' together
Keep me the Glock, then pass it to Giela
Ha ha hahaha! Bitch!
Yeah!
(Fuck you, nigga)
I'm in the hood, nigga, like the Klan
Whip out the Glock, then the nigga ran
I'm in the trap, and I make a band
Drum on the stick, nigga, like a band
Bitch on my dick, yeah that hoe a fan
I don't do Percs, bitch I do the Xans
I don't do Percs, bitch I do the drank
Close range shot, hit him with the shank
M-Made 10 racks goin' to the bank
Sticked up, I'mma shoot at the tank!
Sticked up, man I feel like the army
I keep the Glock, ain't nobody harm me
I'm sippin' purple
Bitch I'm sippin' Barney
I'm sippin' purple
Bitch I'm sippin' lean
What's on yo head? Nigga that's my beam
I'm on the court shootin' at yo team!
F-Fuck the court, bitch I be in the field
I pop Percs, and I love the feel!
Street nigga, yeah I'm keepin' it real
I'm gettin' rich, bitch, without a deal!
Yeah (Okay, Shemagh) yeah
I'm in yo hood and I got a role
Extended clip, I don't reload
Stick a plug, he ain't pay what he owed
Gucci shades, I don't match the status quo
Niggas done switched up, turned me grimey
All of these rap niggas tryna sound like me
Walk in that crib, nigga don't mind me
I'm off the radar, you can't find me
We turn his hood upside down
These hoes BK, with the red crown
We turned that nigga trap to the fed grounds
Supressed automac', it don't make a sound
TEC gon' freeze, nigga like JR
What you gon' say in front of that A&R?
When it's time to shoot
Niggas off the radar you got a façade
You ain't who you say you are
Do the dash in that goddamn racecar
Glock ending clickin' like it's a spacebar
Take me a bitch nigga off the radar
Wait, lemme count my bread real quick
(Hahaha)
I'm in his hood, nigga, like the Klux
Get Back Gang, I don't give no fucks
And I'm finna do the opps like
A rapist, hop out the van
Then they gettin' touched
Bitch, I got a young nigga, he like Giannis
He'll do anything for them bucks
Man, I swear to God, that hoe too slutty
She'll do anything to get fucked
And why in the fuck did you
Drop that bum ass mixtape?
Every fucking song sucked
Just like yvngxchris, lil' bitch
"Get back!" oh wait, that's me!
That stick hit his ass A-S-A-P
And I got me a baguette on my damn AP
Oh shit!
Yeah, I spent like 25 bands on wrists
Now she tryna fuck, she all on my dick
She suckin' it sloppy (Ugh) , spit
And just like a lighter, bitch I'm too lit
Yeah, pussy nigga, stop fuckin' playin'
Spin through yo block in that fuckin 'Vetta
(Fuck you, nigga)
BKTHERULA, we tweakin' together
Keep me the Glock, then pass it to Giela
Ha ha hahaha! Bitch!
Yeah!