KG MORE BREESH - CLICC CLACC lyrics

[Intro: DUSTY LOCANE & KG MORE BREESH] Grrt, boom boom boom (Jordan, is that you?) CloCcs, want breesh, more breesh That sh*t forever, ni**a Shh Nina Fever, get you repeater (Uh) Long live KG [Chorus: KG MORE BREESH] I'm still with the click-clack, uh (I'm still with the click-clack, uh) Jump in back with the jawn (Boom boom) You know that this clip packed up She wanna fu*k with a thug (Thug) She know I be big packed up I cannot fu*k with no dubs You know that sh*t big packed up (Packed up) Hop out, we sendin' them slugs And you could get sh*t snatched up Step in the spot, masked up (Masked up) ni**as be mad, act up (Act up) Late on the Five, we blow back trucks (Boom boom boom) I know the feds catch funds (Feds) Smackin' her ass, fat buns Dig in her back, smashed up (Dig in her back, smashed up) [Verse 1: KG MORE BREESH] Shе know I don't play I got glizzy on me, yeah he day, wе don't talk about it, what I gotta say? See, if I could really put in pain Take a trip of mine, I'm tryna buy a plane Bread and bu*ter with me, yeah the BOK We don't need no other ni**as in the gang (Never) And I know you ni**as know the same Live by the gun, die by the flame Gotta pay attention, lotta ni**as hate They don't wanna see my brothers do they thing I got b*tches tryna do her ting b*tch I need your addy, I ain't tryna stay (who*e) If you gettin' money, then you know the way (Bread, bread) We gon' keep it comin' every other day Smokin' island pack, throwin' grain Youngin' on the court, tryna hit a J [Bridge] I got a lot to lose, but I ain't got sh*t to prove Gettin' money, yeah ain't nothin' new Run into opps, boom You was really goin' to school, I was ootin' with a tool Keep it quiet, keep it cool 'Cause you ain't got sh*t to lose [Chorus: KG MORE BREESH] I'm still with the click-clack, uh (I'm still with the click-clack, uh) Jump in back with the jawn (Boom boom boom) You know that this clip packed up She wanna fu*k with a thug She know I be big packed up I cannot fu*k with no dubs You know that sh*t big packed up (Packed up) Hop out, we sendin' them slugs And you could get sh*t snatched up Step in the spot, masked up (Masked up) ni**as be mad, act up (Act up) Late on the Five, we blow back trucks (Boom boom boom) I know the feds catch funds (Feds) Smackin' her ass, fat buns Dig in her back, smashed up (Dig in her back, smashed up) [Verse 2: DUSTY LOCANE] My Rolly go click-clack-boom (Click-clack, click-clack) Pussy ni**a make you move (Make ya move) Life on the line, what you gon' do? (What you do?) Grown man, you cannot step in my shoes Head tap for thinkin' y'all ni**as smooth (Think y'all smooth) Now we got us a victim (A victim) Critical condition, we itchin' (Itchin') Stuck to the code, I ain't switchin' Oh, she want to roll with the gang? (With the gang) Gotta tuck the nina in the purse (In ya purse) Show my ni**as what you worth (What you worth?) Baby girl, make it twerk (Make it twerk) Trigger finger my reaction (Grrt) Spin for ni**a, go to church (Amen) Opposition like to lurk (Why you lurk?) His next stop is a hearse (On hood!) [Chorus: KG MORE BREESH] I'm still with the click-clack, uh (I'm still with the click-clack, uh) Jump in back with the jawn (Boom boom boom) You know that this clip packed up She wanna fu*k with a thug She know I be big packed up I cannot fu*k with no dubs You know that sh*t big packed up (Packed up) Hop out, we sendin' them slugs And you could get sh*t snatched up Step in the spot, masked up (Masked up) ni**as be mad, act up (Act up) Late on the Five, we blow back trucks (Boom boom boom) I know the feds catch funds (Feds) Smackin' her ass, fat buns Dig in her back, smashed up (Dig in her back, smashed up) [Outro] (Jordan, is that you?)