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kay flock, dougie b & b-lovee - brotherly love pt. 2 (correct كلمات الأغنية

[intro: oppy & b_lovee]
haha, yo, free me, man
let’s see the opps hotbox, man
()
keke, doa
the f_ck, n_gga, 94k (grrah), ogzk, oyk (grrah)
haha, free my son deuce (grrah)
free the blammas (grrah, grrah), free us, it’s f_cked up out
hahaha

[chorus: kay flock, b_lovee & ]
doa, we gon’ turn this sh_t up (ah)
patty and ‘migos, streets turnt the f_ck up
other side goofies, they some chumps (they some chumps)
.40 kickin’ like bruce lee, when i dump (like bruce lee) ()
baba line who, b_tch? you dumb
try to line me, i’m dyin’ with you and my gun (with you and my gun)
grrah, try to line me, i’m dyin’ with you and my gun
[verse 1: b_lovee]
i can’t lack for a b_tch that be on me
this .30 got hollows for him and his homies
had to walk on both feet, couldn’t get us a stogie
went to shoot at the opps with my doley
i was stuck in the streets, i was startin’ to get lonely (ahh)
n_ggas talking that sh_t like they know me
i done been through the storm, they can’t fold me
all the opps, i’m out, tryna clone me
name whatever it is, let it be that
catch ’em leavin’ his crib, he won’t be back
brodie gon’ pop out the cut, he won’t see that
sh_t get real, it’s not fake so don’t think that
f_ck a day shift, my goons pop out at dark, tryna slay sh_t
off the patty and ‘migos, she ain’t actin’ basic
free kay flock, i can’t wait ’til that day hit (grrah_grrah)

[chorus: kay flock, b_lovee & ]
doa, we gon’ turn this sh_t up (turn this sh_t up)
patty and ‘migos, streets turnt the f_ck up (turnt the f_ck up)
other side goofies, they some chumps (boy, they what?)
.40 kickin’ like bruce lee, when i dump () (grrah, grrah, grrah)
baba line who, b_tch? you dumb (grrah)
try to line me, i’m dyin’ with you and my gun (with you and my gun)
grrah, try to line me, i’m dyin’ with you and my gun
()
[verse 2: dougie b]
you keep jackin’ the gang, is you ready to slide or die?
like, pour all your pride aside
no time for mines, the guys forever gon’ ride
i don’t got a reason to lie
r.i.p jayripk, been fiendin’ to say this
he told me, like, “dougie, these n_ggas ain’t right”
turnt the y, i move wocky when i eye an oy
just a kid wit’ the burner, ain’t no reason to lie
and don’t you get caught with that n_gga when not throwin’ shots
like, no, no weaving and bobbin’
like, “no, i can’t go, i’m keeping my chop'”
so stop, just run up, go get you some guap
you popped in hot
at any age, you gettin’ flocked
like, every opp, they gettin’ shot
like, “dougie b, they gon’ remember me” (grrah_grrah)
miss all the memories
tell ’em, “free flock” (grrah_grrah)

[chorus: kay flock, b_lovee & ]
doa, we gon’ turn this sh_t up (ahh) ()
patty and ‘migos, streets turnt the f_ck up ()
other side goofies, they some chumps (they some chumps)
()
.40 kickin’ like bruce lee, when i dump (like bruce lee) ()
baba line who, b_tch? you dumb
try to line me, i’m dyin’ with you and my gun () (with you and my gun)
grrah, try to line me, i’m dyin’ with you and my gun
(with you and my gun)
[outro: dougie b]
doa, doa
c_hii gang
jb gang
nazzy gang
blay gang
free flocka

- kay flock dougie b b lovee

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