Young Dreek - CLAT (feat. 100kTremi)

Bangin clicc clatt
Like it's a gun on me
Feel like I'm the shit nigga honestly
Im with my nigga
And we run the streets
We stick together so we all can eat
Niggas can't stand use so take a set
Go against the gang
And you gone get deceased
Bitch we the champs
And we wanna repeat
I know they mad
And yeah they envy me
Your bitch watching me
Just like B.E.T
I work so hard boy ain't
No fronting me
Feel like the devil been after me
I got the sack they wanna tackle me
Yeah yeah yeaa
Ice in my double cup
I just told trem to pour me up
You play with the gang
Ima blow you up
And we taking off now
Ain't no holding up
How the fuck is you real
And holing nut
Got a sticc with the drum
And I'm holding nuts
Bangin clicc clat
Like it's a gun on me
Feel like I'm the shit nigga honestly
I'm with my nigga
And we run the streets
We stick together so we all can eat
Niggas can't stand use so take a set
Go against the gang
And you gone get deceased
Bitch we the champs
And we wanna repeat
I know they mad
And yeah they envy me
I want it all so they can bet on me
Ima bring the bag back
Heard a pussy want smoke
Ima toe tag that
Shooter like mad max
Ain with flex and flossing
Boy I only hang around bosses
Came long way from taking losses
And you know gotta move cautious
Couple nigga crossed me out
Ain even know
I knew how to play ball
Until I took a shot
Boy you know I double up
Lean in my double cup
Boy you say you don't
Fuck about the gang
Ain give a double fuck
Banging clicc clat
Like it's a gun on me
Feel like I'm the shit nigga honestly
I'm with my nigga
And we run the streets
We stick together so we all can eat
Niggas can't stand use so take a set
Go against the gang
And you gone get deceased
Bitch we the champs
And we wanna repeat
I know they mad
And yeah they envy me

Written by:
Rodriquez Strickland

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