My Klik
Kodak Black Lyrics
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Damn who make this beat, cuz I'm stealin' it
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can't hang with my klik
You can't spark my flame 'cause I'm lit
I might snatch ya chain and ya bitch
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
You can't spark my flame 'cause I'm lit
I might snatch ya chain and ya bitch
Thinking when I ain't had shit
They was always pickin' on my kicks
Catch me in the mall with the shit
Comin' from the projects now I'm rich
Remember when I hadn't hit a lick
Now I'm flashin' on these niggas, 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 bitch
All this flavor, I be droppin' when I drip
Sniper Gang, we mobbin' in this shit
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'mma take yo lady 'cause she special
I keep the pipe, 'cause I'mma bust it if there's pressure
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can't hang with my klik
You can't spark my flame 'cause I'm lit
I might snatch ya chain and ya bitch
Been goin' hard, think I need to rest up
Been goin' hard, 'cause really I'm like next up
Ran up that bread, fuck niggas can't catch up
Run up you dead, we spray you from the neck up
Keep yo two cents, you broke, fuck 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 shit 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, baby love my wrist, gang
G1 taught me right I got that whip game
The industry they hit a lick on Biscayne
Fuck the industry I'm in the streets for real mayne
I'd like to stick around niggas say they in the field takin' pics
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can't hang with my klik
You can't spark my flame 'cause I'm lit
I might snatch ya chain and ya bitch
In Kodak Black's song "My Klik," he starts off by acknowledging the beat and how much he loves it. He references his crew, Sniper Gang, and compares them to John Wick, a fictional character known for being tough and fearless. Kodak then boasts about his success and how far he has come in life, despite people picking on him in the past. He flaunts his wealth and reputation, showcasing his ability to snatch other people's possessions, including their chain and partner.
The second verse begins with Kodak reflecting on his hard work, feeling like he needs to take a break. He acknowledges that he is next up and quick to shut down anyone who tries to catch up to him. He references his crew of snipers again and how they're always ready to give a lesson to those who test them. He also mentions someone riding in a stolen car and how he can't be tied down by anyone. Kodak finishes the song off by discussing his recent success and loyalty to his friends in Sniper Gang.
Line by Line Meaning
Plugoz on the beat and I'm killin' it
I'm doing great with this Plugoz beat
Damn who make this beat, cuz I'm stealin' it
I'm enjoying this beat so much that I want to use it for myself
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Referring to my crew and my shooter name
Homie, you can't hang with my klik
You can't be part of my crew
You can't spark my flame 'cause I'm lit
Your words can't harm me because I'm successful
I might snatch ya chain and ya bitch
I could steal your jewelry and your girl if I wanted to
Thinking when I ain't had shit
Reflecting on my past struggles
They was always pickin' on my kicks
People used to make fun of my shoes
Catch me in the mall with the shit
Now I can afford to shop in high-end stores
Comin' from the projects now I'm rich
I came from a rough background but now I'm wealthy
Remember when I hadn't hit a lick
I used to struggle financially
Now I'm flashin' on these niggas, take a pic
Now I'm showing off my wealth and success
Look baby, I ain't got no time for this
I have a lot of things to do, can't waste time
Shawty said she wanna have my chick
A girl wants to be with me
All this flavor, I be saucin' on a bitch
I have a lot of swag and style
All this flavor, I be droppin' when I drip
I'm showing off my style and wealth
Sniper Gang, we mobbin' in this shit
My crew is rolling together
I'm leakin' like a faucet on the wrist
I'm wearing expensive jewelry and it's shining bright
That robbin' put these diamonds on my necklace
I got rich through illegal activities and can afford expensive jewelry
You walkin' while I pull up in the Tesla
I am driving a luxury car while you're walking
I'mma take yo lady 'cause she special
I'm going to take a special girl
I keep the pipe, 'cause I'mma bust it if there's pressure
I carry a gun for protection
Been goin' hard, think I need to rest up
I've been working hard and need a break
Been goin' hard, 'cause really I'm like next up
I'm next to become successful in the music industry
Ran up that bread, fuck niggas can't catch up
I made a lot of money and others can't keep up
Run up you dead, we spray you from the neck up
My crew will attack and kill you
Keep yo two cents, you broke, fuck yo lecture
I don't want to hear what you have to say because you're broke
Don't want pressure, my snipers goin' extra
Don't mess with me or my crew will attack you
Don't you test us, like teachers we give lessons (Yeah, baby)
If you try to mess with us, we will teach you a lesson
Cross 'em up, sniper goin' issa
My shooter is always prepared to attack
Hey Jack Boy, this her first time ridin' in a foreign car
Addressing someone and saying they're riding in a luxury car for the first time
Ay, but she just don't know that it's a stolen car
The car I'm driving is stolen
Switch the VIN number, now this shit here mine now
I changed the car's identification number so it's legally mine now
I'm on house arrest, but I still be ridin' around
I'm on house arrest but still getting out to do what I want
And I can't wife ya up, I can't be tied down
I'm not looking for a committed relationship
I put the lighter up, but I can't put the fire down
I like to smoke and can't stop
Just bought a AP, baby love my wrist, gang
I bought an expensive watch and everyone admires it
G1 taught me right I got that whip game
Someone taught me how to illegally sell drugs
The industry they hit a lick on Biscayne
The music industry took advantage of me
Fuck the industry I'm in the streets for real mayne
I don't trust the music industry and prefer to continue making music on my own terms
I'd like to stick around niggas say they in the field takin' pics
I want to stay with my crew who is actively involved in illegal activities
Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DANNY SNODGRASS, DIEUSON OCTAVE, MASNICK SAINMELUS, PIERRE DELINCE
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@Femi-
Jackboy went hella hard on this song π₯π₯
@MobxIReTro
Nn
@richloco8743
Facts
@northpolegs6201
Jack boy gay asf
@temekahutchinson4978
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@malcolmgilbert3319
@@richloco8743 qwr
@michaelgreen6661
"Thinking when I aint have shit. They was always picking on my kicks!!!" istg i felt that shit
@mclovin533
Makes me feel kinda sad ngl
@yashveerramnial2576
what does pickin on my kicks mean bro ?
@michaelgreen6661
@@yashveerramnial2576 making fun of the condition of your shoes