Letras
Grr, grr
1KLAN
1000Gang Militia nigga
Throw K's till I blaze up
I throw K's up till a nigga blaze up
Them niggas can't fuck with us, keep a tool tucked
Shoot out the Benz truck, leave em dead for playin' with us
Run up bitch nigga, try your luck
And if you lackin nigga know you fucked
Zee1K, I'm bout my bucks
Hella smoke but I'm never touched
One, two, three, four
Youngin finna blow that pole
Five, six, seven, eight
7.62s knock off your face
B-bitch, I got a Russian K
Who gon' die today
I don't go on dates
I just fuck first date
Nigga play, he lay
Smash off on the Jakes
These lil niggas gay
Fuck up out my way
If it ain't bout the pay
Bitch I'm pushin' weight
I can blow the Glock just like a vape
He Mr. Save-A-Hoe
Nigga need to grab a fuckin' cape
Bring out that white tape
Pushin' weight like a bodybuilder
Zee1K, about his Skrilla
Eat a beat just like a dinner
We don't shoot out no windows
Keep Glocks under my pillow
Shit get scary like it's Thriller
Look in the mirror, I see a demon
Bitch just eat my semen
Street's cold, I keep a heater
Hit you with that street sweeper
That lil' bitch is not a keeper
Her right there, yeah, she a eater
1KLAN, hop out all black and
Bitch, we never lackin
Zee gon' get them packs in
That lil' nigga trapped in
Silly duck, I don't give a fuck
You a punk, you a chump
Once I shoot you, better run
Like you Forrest Gump
Ain't no 1 on 1s
Glock came with a drum
Once I up it, bitch, you done
Shoot a nigga just for fun
One, two, three, four
Youngin' finna blow that pole