[Big Flock] I pull up in all white infinity Fn bullets blow a nigga up instantly 21 doughnut like crispy cream Got a plug he say he coming from Cicely Endless guns and endless legs like a centipede Catch my victim niggas know thats a victory I know my mama getting sick of me 1,000 percs they getting sent to me My bros ain't my blood but they kin to me I kno them niggas ain't gone change on me A lot niggas say that I changed up But that's cause they ain't see the change in me I know niggas ain't who they claim to be I know bitches go around claiming me I took wins and took losses no shame in me But I never duck shit ain't no fame in me My opps shoot in the air they don't aim at me I'm a lion at heart ain't no taming me Your bitch take a pic with me, she framing me Took a charge cause my niggas was framing me I was lost but It finally came to me Niggas be Flock but they can't be me Get in shootouts no lil' sainting me Smoke your ass but I swear its no danking me I know niggas be mad when they think of me They wondering how did I do this shit I just stand on my toes like a man, ain't have to huff and puff and go around proving shit Crucify a niggas with out the crucifix In my dreams I'm always talking to Lucifer Tell him I don't want nothing to do with you If I bring this gun to hell I swear that I'm shooting him
[Big Flock] I just bought Draco with a slight kickback Talking crazy nigga I'm a fix that Shooting shots all in your hood Abulance patch you up like you some shit patch Police on the way, they got to dispatch Niggas know better come with kno dis track My niggas take shot that I'm a dish that Clean up our shells so now 12 getting mistracked Glock 27 with drum make them sit back Glock 21 with a stick got an impact Kick your door look for dough we gone ram sack Tape up everyone til we get that damn sack My plug he stay up he like A1 lil Tony Baby chop want to play like I'm Tony I can't fuck with niggas all of them jabronies I love my brothers can't call them my homies Always posted on the wall like a Sony Rock Givenchys I don't wear no sauconys Got a stick in my jeans all of them boney When it's time to murder I'm on my lonely Married to the streets like its matrimony Pussy ass niggas I cannot condone it Im a gladiator like I'm a Roman Send you to your grave and send my condolenceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.