stick klan

I've been through some things
Been feelin' things that you couldn't see just by the naked eye
Half the ones I called my brother upped and turned on me
So I turn back and let the Draco sing like Lullabies
And just for the frontline
And them niggas dissin' on my name and on my gang
Best prepare for homicides
If you don't remember them out loud they die twice
I been throwing 4's for devin don't try me
I'll take a load off a nigga, ima step without my fye
I'm super slimy

Stay in your lane
All for the gang I'm hustlin'
Just turn dirt to diamonds
Super slimy
Watch that grass got to cut it
Or them snakes gon' come and slime you
My mind 12 years a slave
For the klan made a way
Ran up the bands
And I ran through every challenge
Had to grind
Seen him in the front of me, went right through
Put up the gun to my head, let's do it
Nothin' like me, got saved by music

Putting the days in, yeah
Man I fought so hard for my way in, yeah
Felt like I was caged in there
All three hundred sixty-five days of the year
A whole year, believe that shit?
To my brother, I'ma write this letter
About B, sorry for the lies i fed her
But the money been bigger than ever
Still don't leave the house without the metal
Throw the four know what I'm on
Livin' life like you never gone

Regardless how I'm slidin' the sticks with us
The fuck you think we stick klan for
We all got sticks with us
Young nigga take that trip off of your waist you wouldn't even know it
Feds ain't catchin' me
Slam' them rakes, them fuck niggas bogus
Off of the porch, clutching this fye, act like I chose this
Adderall help me focus
Mix in the lean, barely condone it
I had a move, stay out the beef, and cherish the moment
Had somethin' to prove, pop my shit, fuck an opponent

I've been through some things, been feelin' things
That you couldn't see just by the naked eye
Half the ones I called my brother upped and turned on me
So I turn back and let the Draco sing like Lullabies
And just for the frontline
And them niggas dissin' on my name and on my gang
Best prepare for homicides
If you don't remember them out loud they die twice
I been throwing 4's for devin don't try me
I'll take a load off a nigga, ima step without my fye
I'm super slimy

Stay in your lane
All for the gang I'm hustlin'
Just turn dirt to diamonds
Super slimy
Watch that grass got to cut it
Or them snakes gon' come and slime you
My mind 12 years a slave
For the klan made a way
Ran up the bands
And I ran through every challenge
Had to grind
Seen him in the front of me, went right through
Put up the gun to my head, let's do it
Nothin' like me, got saved by music



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Writer(s): Julian Lovings
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