Kodak Black - My Klik lyrics

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Kodak Black - My Klik lyrics

[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