Fuck The Klan

And my bitch look like Selena
She in high demand
Told my bro to call them fiends up
They move on command
My mans like Malcom X I rock with him so it's Fuck the Klan
I make hits and they explosive
But I hate Iran

Talking shit and smoking woods
I feel like Stephen A
I might catch yo bitch on record
Show you what she say
I get so I high I can't hear
"What Lil shawty say?
Heard you posting guns on Instagram boy that's child's play
My bro just fled and flipped the car
But he left the K
It's only 3 things that I care about
That's B.O.A
Now I'm spitting death on auto tune
That's D.O.A
My mama told me put them chips away that's frito lay
That's pressure

Father God I put my hands up can you stretch them
Father God I lift my pockets can you stretch them
I asked her can she see my wood
She said that's pressure
She said that's pressure
Niggas lost they mind talking to Houdini
I done made like 50k in a week
Can you believe me ?
That's probably why you still ain't seen
A nigga on the gram
I was trippin' off them psychedelic mushrooms in a Lamb
I told her grab the wheel she said You ready ? Yes I am
Niggas know they not to play with us
Cause nigga know we keep the K with us

And my bitch look like Selena
She in high demand
Told my bro to call them fiends up
They move on command
My mans like Malcom X I rock with him so it's Fuck the Klan
I make hits and they explosive
But I hate Iran