("Plugoz on the beat and I´m killin´ it)
Damn who make this beat, cuz I´m stealin´ it

Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can´t hang with my klik

Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can´t hang with my klik
You can´t spark my flame now I´m lit
I might snatch ya´ chain and ya´ bitch

Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can´t hang with my klik
You can´t spark my flame, cause now 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´ma take yo´ lady ´cuz she special
I keep the pipe, ´cuz I´ma bust it if there´s pressure

Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can´t hang with my klik
You can´t spark my flame now 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, went lit up my wrist gang
G1 taught me right I got that whip gang

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 flam now I´m lit
I might snatch ya´ chain and ya´ bitch