Klubburi ft. Lil Game Lyrics

Heyy

When you will you stop buggin'

Don't play… With my heart

Climbing up

Mountain club

Fuckin' rough

Don't trip me up

Findin' out

It ain't about

Me and you

We say the truth

Ants are organized but they so small

Man's disorganized but he so big

All we go to is shopping malls

All of us look for that next lick

Man so small but the world so big

Life so hard but that errr so thick

On computers we click and click

In our waists we got that blick, blick, blick

All of y'all is doin tricks

All of y'all ain't tryin this

Boom bap drums ain't never sound so thick

Jungle grass never housed no chicks

Big ass guns and big ass funds

Work so hard I'm on the run

Work so hard it ain't no fun

Work so hard I'm tryina make some buns

Climbing up

Mountain club (back it up, yeah!)

Fuckin' rough (woo, ye-ye-yeah)

Don't trip me up (don't trip me up, bitch)

Findin' out (fuck off with all of that shit)

It ain't about (we just tryina get lit)

Me and you (we all tryina hit that lick)

We say the truth

Like- and then run the- run the video of the ant colony

Lil Game!

People just be thinking with their dicks

Looking at all these chicks shaking their hips

Mmm

Look what the ants can do while we just building with bricks

I mean

Look at the kids playing with sticks

Training for war at just six

Watchu tryina do with all of this?

Goin' to countries, killing the kids

People just be shooting that khat

But what they don't realize is, that's so whack

End up with cancer 'cause you smokin' that 'bacc

Wouldn't wanna end up like that

Ants so small, but so orderly

Humans quite the opposite, you see

Fent up all up on the fuckin' street

Just making our people so weak

Weak- Weak- Weak- Weak

People so weak