*cough*
Live from the bottom from the top motherfucker! Thats why I had to cough
On that one man, the air's so natural, let the motherfuckin chest breathe
We got new lungs, fresh money all that shit, like i said man shouts out DJ BasedGod man
The whole squad up, feel me, like i said this that motherfuckin Black Flame Mixtape man
Shouts out Marcy, you know what it do mane, New York, what it beee, you know shouts out to the err
Everybody from New York, everybody from the eastcoast
Verse 1:
Uh, You always had a plan but not like mine, played a slick game but not like I
You would take bits and pieces, who the real teacher, everybody know the truth
If you don't believe me, Let you come around, be around me, I'm one of none thats word to mom
The time switched up, i see you speaking, like the bottom feeder, or worse a leech
Really whats bad, is the world to see, nigga waste overtime thats word to God, While our ashes, blunt, shit
Fall on my leg, dont dust off, thats how i think about the haters, niggas fall back, test us, eat the two shots
Game run, pump lift em up the samee
*pause*
And this, shit, the shit dont change, nuttin, have a real wish without gun power, you gotta make a throne
Cause you gotta work long hours, come up the wall dont rope for cowards. Why am I hustlin'? Theres too much strugglin
Too many fake hustlers, in the projects with the customers, too many of em, too many motherfucking bustas
*Hook*
Fuck with this one, I pack the big gun, i be on defence, this is like high school, with the bullies, they be
Pickin on me, till i come with that 50 clip, till i come with that K-Clip
Fuck with this one, pack the handgun, i be on defence, this is like high school, with the bullies, they be
Pickin on me, till i come with that K-Clip or that 50
Fuck with this one, I pack the handgun, i be on defence, this is like high school, with the bullies, they be
Pickin on me, till i come with the K-Clips and the 50
*AdLibs*
(Jamaican Accent)
Look up now!
Based God! We Block for the Based God! We fuck wit da BasedGod!
(Normal Lil B voice)
I fuck with you too brah', you know I'm about be out there man, everywhere, everywhere brah, everywhere man
Just out there in err, Norway relaxed back on the ranch all green man, talkin about tarantulas in that motherfucker
K-Clip was written by Lil B.
K-Clip was produced by Certified Hitz.