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kay flock - etenral pt. 2 lyrics
[intro]
grrah, grrah, grrah_grrah, like
grrt, grrah, grrah_grrah
grrah, grrah_grrah
like, grrah_grrah
grrt, baow, baow
[verse: kay flock, dd osama]
f_ck the diss, i’ma act the f_ck up
everything dead, i ain’t dappin’ ’em up (everybody shot)
feel a way, you get clapped the f_ck up
don’t do cîroc, only ac’ in my cup (grrt, baow, baow)
try to duck, got a beam on the scope, thats tough, like
he ain’t goin’ nowhere, i’m shootin’ wherever he run (where you goin’? grrt, baow, baow suck my d_ck
oy (grrah, like), or no y)
[chorus: dd osama]
all these n_ggas, they mad ’cause i’m up (’cause i’m up)
like, f_ck it, it’s up and it’s stuck
youssef a b_tch, he got shot in the back
keep talkin’ on notti, i’ma send ya’ ass up (on bro)
totin’ the 30, why the f_ck would i lack? (why the f_ck?)
mr. leave_a_n_gga_on_his_back
throw shots, pass off, get low from the scene (grrah)
lil’ ddot gon’ turn on his beam (grrah_grrah)
[verse 1]
don’t forget that i’m still droppin’ doa (doa_k)
catch a flocka, on me, he’s not safe
and these n_ggas keep talkin’ on notti, i’ma spin through the sev’, i’ma catch me a homi’
call dudeylo, like, yo, “what’s the word?” (what’s the word?)
he got the drop, let’s spin through the third (sevsidek)
catch me a nine, i’ma blow that [?]
he gon’ die by a poke, grrah
40s n 9s , yeah, that sh_t hit a mil’ (on bro)
don’t forget about dead opps (on bro)
n_gga, dougie, he ran, caught a leg shot (leg shot)
spin through the bronx, tryna make a new dead opp, like (grrah_grrah)
still tappin’ my neck ’cause that fat n_gga dead (jb)
and rah got put right to bed (rah rah)
two dead n_ggas but one from the sev
jayripk saw the car, yeah, he should’ve fled
grrah, grrah
now i’m back on my bullsh_t (on bro)
catch a opp, i empty out the full clip
n_ggas be chattin’ but don’t ever do sh_t, like
r_roll up a dead opp in a new spliff
n_gga, nazzy, yeah, he shootin’ (nazzy)
mixin’ the rippy with jb
why the f_ck these n_ggas got me lazy? (grrah)
tg chattin’, got scared, what we do? (on bro)
stop talkin’ on notti, you fool
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