[Intro]
("Plugoz on the beat and I'm k**in' it)
Damn who make this beat, cuz 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' b**h
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
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' b**h
[Verse 1: John Wicks & Kodak Black]
Thinking when I ain't had sh**
They was always pickin' on my kicks
Catch me in the mall with the sh**
Comin' from the Projects now I'm rich
Remember when I hadn't hit a lick
Now I'm flashin' on these n***as, take a pic
Look baby, I ain't got no time for this
Shawty said she wanna have my chick
All this flavor, I be saucin' on a b**h
All this flavor, I be droppin' when I drip
Sniper gang, we mobbin' in this sh**
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'ma take yo' lady 'cuz she special
I keep the pipe, 'cuz I'ma bust it if there's pressure
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
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' b**h
[Verse 3: Jack Boy & Kodak Black]
Been goin' hard, think I need to rest up
Been goin' hard, 'cause really I'm like next up
Ran up that bread, f** n***as can't catch up
Run up you dead, we spray you from the neck up
Keep yo' two cents, you broke, f** yo' lecture
Don't want pressure, my snipers goin' extra
Don't you test us, like teachers we give lessons (Yeah, baby)
Cross 'em up, sniper goin' issa
Hey Jack Boy, 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 sh** 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
f** the industry I'm in the streets for real mayne
I'd like to stick around n***as say they in the field takin' pics
[Chorus]
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' b**h