KLOWN dance (feat. Jay Rock)

Yeah

I've been flockin'

I've been scheemin'

I've been plottin'

To get all that I want

I've been flockin'

I've been thievin'

Sorry, Mama

I need all of my wants

If I'ma crash dummy then let me be

But I need that gas money, that EBT

Yeah, I love that fast money, that PPP (Yeah, yeah)

**** ain't never had nothin' till EDD

Runnin', runnin'

And I've been scheemin', dawg

Drop a check, then I fuck up a Chase account

The check ain't bounce, chef's kiss

We makin' out, I had sleep for dinner

But I really got a taste for clout

Rob the crib, take the house

Iron on me, so the shit could get straightened out

The hood never had a place for doubts

Look at me wearin' shit that I can't pronounce

Remember Shaq's was out

Couldn't afford the Jordans

They roasted a **** in a Carmelitos

While I was fantasizin' how to get the bank roll

Blockin' the crib that had sold Doritos

Fuck a sentence, four convictions

Runnin' with **** that's gon' go the distance

How does it feelto have no offenses?

I'm down to go to jail if I want it, ****

And I want it, ****

I've been flockin' (Yeah)

I've been scheemin'

I've been plottin'

To get all that I want

I've been flockin'

I've been thievin'

Sorry, Mama

I need all of my wants

If I'ma crash dummy then let me be

But I need that gas money, that EBT

Yeah, I love that fast money, that PPP (Yeah, yeah)

**** ain't never had nothin' till EDD (Lil Brokies)

I ain't scared of shit but my mama belt and that DA

I ain't scared of shit but my mama belt and that DA (Aye, aye)

I ain't scared of shit but my mama belt and that DA

I ain't scared of shit but my mama belt and that–

Aye, aye, outside the house we was poppin' them locks

No burgers, just burglars, we in and we out

Caught in a jam who gettin' you out

Public pretenders just runnin' they mouth

Call up a lawyer fill up retainer

Got out on that bail and still one in the chamber

It's logic, yeah, from streets to the jail

You stupid as hell, you don't keep you a banger

Red be the bangers you see thru my shoes

Butter my bread up I'm thumbin' thru blues

Watchin' the Debos, got bricks in my view

**** get hungry, you lookin' like food

That PPP, EDD gone

Tell me what happen they runnin' to you

We all know the answers

No need for debatin' it is what it is

Till then ****

I've been flockin'

I've been scheemin'

I've been plottin'

To get all that I want

I've been flockin'

I've been thievin'

Sorry, Mama

I need all of my wants

If I'ma crash dummy then let me be

But I need that gas money, that EBT

Yeah, I love that fast money, that PPP (Yeah, yeah)

**** ain't never had nothin' till EDD (Lil Brokies)

I ain't scared of shit but my mama belt and that DA

I ain't scared of shit but my mama belt and that DA

I ain't scared of shit but my mama belt and that DA

I ain't scared of shit but my mama belt and that DA