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kay flock – everybody k كلمات اغاني

[intro: trav b]
(subway)
(ya know the f_cking vibes stop tryna be a n_gga man)
(free all the f_cking guys out the can, n_ggas know the f_cking vibes)
(bow, bow, bow)
(trav b)
(gang, gang, gang)

[verse 1: trav b]
n_ggas be hoes
never caught up with my bros
see a opp hit em’ up and get low
still not sh_t
164 to my d_ck, see an opp get sticked, get lit
lotti got poked
[?] tried to run, got smoked
listen lil’ n_gga take notes
sh_t no joke
watch how the crib went broke once n_ggas found out__ got smoked
woo in the air, ygk don’t care
more dead gs in the air
n_ggas be weird
cuffing these b_tches we share, die 4s i’m just making it clear
been on a loot
day day fеll off a roof, sha gz ran on woo
could’ve been you
most these n_ggas been foo, lil’ boys can’t do what i do
n_ggas bе ass, tmac cried on the first day on the rock did bad
still free west, kdub got hit, got left
sev4 ain’t get back yet
been on that block, sha still in the rock
first n_gga move wock get shot, n_gga don’t play
heavy on the everything k, lil’ bros be ooting broad day
[verse 2: tg crippy]
n_gga suck my d_ck
none of y’all n_ggas did sh_t
i gotta pull up on y’all with my grips, since yall n_ggas talking like yall got hits like
and i’m back on that bullsh_t
n_ggas on court, but don’t got no bull kicks
i’ve been outside since a lil’ kid
beating n_ggas, wish a n_gga would spin
we the n_ggas spinnin’ every block
spot a vato then he gettin’ flocked
you a oota but you never shot
keep it real you ain’t gotta lie
better be the oota when my n_ggas slide
cuz them bullets finna multiply
ain’t no telling who about to die
ain’t no telling who about to___ like
now the oota’s arrive (we arrive)
who ready to die? (who ready to die?)
i told you that we was gonna slide
what y’all thought we was lying? (y’all thought we was lying?)
never
man y’all n_ggas is jokes
y’all don’t want no smoke
hop out two shots right at a what? (at a what?)
never at a loc (never)
always keep a pole (alwaysss)
n_ggas know we on go
you say that you ject 5, kinda low
i f_ck with the jects who really be on go
i’m seeing a lot of n_ggas gettin’ poked
n_ggas really jokes
i’m seeing a lot of n_ggas gettin’ smoked
they laid in the pavement, discovered with they toe look
and i’m tired of these disstracks, your mans died you ain’t get back
the only thing you did was sit back in the crib laying with your b_tch pack
y’all been losing n_gga y’all ain’t get back
suckin’ jb d_ck better sit back, big ogk, oh my god i’m just with that
free oso can’t wait till’ he get back
[verse 3: kenzo balla & kay flock]
better dump when we dump, it get tragic
bro bend through the opps tryna clap them
kenzy up the laser lets see their reaction
they know tg always get it clappin’
kay kay keep on dumpin’ he not tryna pass it
free the bros all my n_ggas spazzin’
i’m a flock n_gga, f_ck what you jackin’
on bro see an o ima pack him
how y’all mentioning bro, y’all just making yall casket
lv that’s a k, we don’t jack it
if i see lil’ matt them i might just go clap him, stab him
n_gga f_ck all the rapping
i got knock bells, i got a new grip
and this 30 clip long like a pool stick
these n_ggas be capping they know that we shoot sh_t
any gs that’s on bro ima boom em
balling like jb ima hop out snooze him
i send three now that n_gga not moving
on the bds n_ggas know the movement
eos doa we get into it
kay like kenzo what’s that (what’s that)
i said n_gga a pack
step in the spot with the trendys and makks
this sh_t can get real if he throw up the hat
[verse 4: kay flock and kenzo balla]
you ain’t aim for the deuce, to go spin, to go flock though
you was to busy ducking your taco
and its free wes shoutout hunnid and [?]
they was fiendin’ to catch them a vato
and i told bro to spin up on the opps though
like i ain’t just get booked for the chop though
don’t make it hot though
for [?] park he getting shot though
i told bro ain’t no y up in my o
cuz lil’ barker tryna let off five go like
and we looking for paco, i told kay kay to knock of his taco like

[outro: kay flock, tg crippy, trav b]
and it sit on my hip, but tg came with the mop though like
n_ggas better not slip, catch an o and i’m letting a shot go like
n_gga delly got hit, lg p_ssy lil’ n_gga got popped though like
n_ggas stay sucking d_ck, and i better not catch me a vato like
and lil nesty a b_tch, running rick cause i stay throwing shots at him like
ima hit my lil’ b_tch, and i bet she gon’ give me the drop on him like
and ek he a b_tch, he got shot and took it on a hop with him like
and where ever i spin, if they with him they getting shot with him like
(bow, bow, bow)
(gang, gang)
(gang, gang)
(bow, bow, bow)

- kay flock

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