Flockas K by Tdot2Oppy Lyrics
[Intro]
(Oh, it's just me, myself and I)
(Solo ride until I die)
(‘Cause I got me for life Yeah)
Graa
(Yozora)
Graa, graa boom
[Chorus: Reemo & Tdot]
Ayo TDot, let's go spin on them niggas and show them we ain't tryna talk it out
Give a fuck 'bout a 300 Flocka
Everybody shot when we run through the spot
I'm like Reemo, I get tired of this shit
Spin the block where they at they keep hiding and shit
Keep a pole I can't lack niggas dying a shit
We gon' get out the hood [?] timing this shit
[Reemo]
Lately I've been tryna make it out
But I love all that spinning, I love all that drilling
Adrenaline rushing on the scene
Spot him, up, shoot, get low
Die 5, die 6, die Sev
Catch lil' [?] catch one to the head
These niggas keep dissing 'til we [?]
Yo Gunna throw triggers start to clicking
Jayrip got put on the news
I heard Nazzy got packed on the hall pass
What you said Tdot niggas dying and shit
Can't lack for no bitch yeah its time to get rich
Free Double R, Edai, free the Jet MB
Free Dthang, free Tmac can't forget Jelly
We keep spinning 'til we couldn't spin
We keep sinning 'til we couldn't sin
[Tdot:]
Up that, once he make the wrong move we gon' clutch that
He got shot with his gun he ain't bust that
Now he in pack cause his niggas done [?] that
I be chillin' nigga cause I'm lit
They be dissin' niggas so let's diss
TG a Crippy nigga he a bitch
A dirty ass Crippy nigga sucking dick
About three opps got shot in they neck
About three opps done died on they jets
Noah, UE, Budda stretched
Dougie, Setty, Cblu next
I dont care what I talk I'ma flock it
If you [?] pop it
If I catch me a Flock I'ma flock him
Bitch I'm a demon I'm shooting regardless
Dont run, I'ma chase, got shot in his face
[?] tryna hang over gates
He tried to spin and he died in the 8
Free the steppers yeah they got a date
See the cops we going on a chase
He got hit so they already layed
[?]
Call up Nesty, we gon' bend through that block leave it messy
He get shot if he totin on kelly
Fuck the S they ain't get back for Smelly
Tryna test me then we ready
We gon' pop them just like confetti
Can't forget you beat in the shh
Noah got stomped and his brains was spaghetti
I ain't with all that shit yall be talking
When I get on the court I be scoring
If I catch EBK I'ma scorch him
Soon as I up bet them bullets gon' off him
Every spot I was in I was lit
Every opp that I see made it lit
Roscoe a bitch he got beat out his kicks
And we ain't gon' forget who got shot by a bitch (EK)
[Chorus: Reemo & Tdot]
Ayo TDot, let's go spin on them niggas and show them we ain't tryna talk it out
Give a fuck 'bout a 300 Flocka
Everybody shot when we run through the spot
I'm like Reemo, I get tired of this shit
Spin the block where they at they keep hiding and shit
Keep a pole I can't lack niggas dying a shit
We gon' get out the hood [?] timing this shit
[Outro]
(Oh, it's just me, myself and I)
(Solo ride until I die)
(‘Cause I got me for life Yeah)
(Oh, it's just me, myself and I)
(Solo ride until I die)
(‘Cause I got me for life Yeah)
Graa
(Yozora)
Graa, graa boom
[Chorus: Reemo & Tdot]
Ayo TDot, let's go spin on them niggas and show them we ain't tryna talk it out
Give a fuck 'bout a 300 Flocka
Everybody shot when we run through the spot
I'm like Reemo, I get tired of this shit
Spin the block where they at they keep hiding and shit
Keep a pole I can't lack niggas dying a shit
We gon' get out the hood [?] timing this shit
[Reemo]
Lately I've been tryna make it out
But I love all that spinning, I love all that drilling
Adrenaline rushing on the scene
Spot him, up, shoot, get low
Die 5, die 6, die Sev
Catch lil' [?] catch one to the head
These niggas keep dissing 'til we [?]
Yo Gunna throw triggers start to clicking
Jayrip got put on the news
I heard Nazzy got packed on the hall pass
What you said Tdot niggas dying and shit
Can't lack for no bitch yeah its time to get rich
Free Double R, Edai, free the Jet MB
Free Dthang, free Tmac can't forget Jelly
We keep spinning 'til we couldn't spin
We keep sinning 'til we couldn't sin
[Tdot:]
Up that, once he make the wrong move we gon' clutch that
He got shot with his gun he ain't bust that
Now he in pack cause his niggas done [?] that
I be chillin' nigga cause I'm lit
They be dissin' niggas so let's diss
TG a Crippy nigga he a bitch
A dirty ass Crippy nigga sucking dick
About three opps got shot in they neck
About three opps done died on they jets
Noah, UE, Budda stretched
Dougie, Setty, Cblu next
I dont care what I talk I'ma flock it
If you [?] pop it
If I catch me a Flock I'ma flock him
Bitch I'm a demon I'm shooting regardless
Dont run, I'ma chase, got shot in his face
[?] tryna hang over gates
He tried to spin and he died in the 8
Free the steppers yeah they got a date
See the cops we going on a chase
He got hit so they already layed
[?]
Call up Nesty, we gon' bend through that block leave it messy
He get shot if he totin on kelly
Fuck the S they ain't get back for Smelly
Tryna test me then we ready
We gon' pop them just like confetti
Can't forget you beat in the shh
Noah got stomped and his brains was spaghetti
I ain't with all that shit yall be talking
When I get on the court I be scoring
If I catch EBK I'ma scorch him
Soon as I up bet them bullets gon' off him
Every spot I was in I was lit
Every opp that I see made it lit
Roscoe a bitch he got beat out his kicks
And we ain't gon' forget who got shot by a bitch (EK)
[Chorus: Reemo & Tdot]
Ayo TDot, let's go spin on them niggas and show them we ain't tryna talk it out
Give a fuck 'bout a 300 Flocka
Everybody shot when we run through the spot
I'm like Reemo, I get tired of this shit
Spin the block where they at they keep hiding and shit
Keep a pole I can't lack niggas dying a shit
We gon' get out the hood [?] timing this shit
[Outro]
(Oh, it's just me, myself and I)
(Solo ride until I die)
(‘Cause I got me for life Yeah)