My Clan Lyrics

(Where are you?)

And every blunt is packed with punched
I've been juggin' niggas all day, forgot to pack a lunch (Are you cooking up?)
I just want a real bitch, I wanna stack with one
If I know you family, then I ain't taxin' nothin'
I smoke the best 'cause my trauma, it be real heavy
You know I love a nasty bitch, I need a ho like Sexyy
Don't ever hit my phone if you ain't bread ready
She made me "Marry me" chicken, but bitch, you still not gettin' married
My pockets fat as fuck, I gotta stop eatin' them Little Debbie's
Cut a nigga off with the sharpest knife I got, I hit 'em with a machete
Change up my ho, last one was super petty
Drop it fast, never slow (Yeah), this shit feel like [?]
First time I ran from 12 (First), I felt some type of drug
Shawty... shawty is a freakazoid, hoes have me paranoid
Bitch know I'm with the money team like I fight for Floyd
Think you need a better team, they treat you like the water boy
My other bitch's ass was soft, but her ass softer
And we got history, maybe I should call her
You said you wanna be famous, it come with stalkers
The only pro 'bout bein' famous, it come with dollars
Might talk shit, but it ain't pointed at you
But if the shoe fuckin' fit, nigga, keep on the shoe
I'm stead countin' up the strips, she said I look good with blue (Yeah)
And she kinda in denial, she said, "I look good with you," uh, uh
She a snake, but she gave up that dome, that's Medusa head (Gave up head)
Started a wave on my own, I was times ahead (Times ahead)
Sippin' on this drank, that's that... uh, that's that [?]
She wanna change the scenery, she wanna sleep inside my bed
She don't know what she mean to me, I can't get her outside my head
These Benjamins, I need all I can get for a bigger plan
Not one soul is sicker than, you are not sicker than my clan