Flocking

Lyrics
[Intro: Tay 627] 627, 627, 627 SK's moving mad, you know? Choo Gang, gang, gang We're flocking up every spot, every spot, every spot Nobody's safe Grrrt, boom, boom 627, 627 [Chorus: Tay 627] We're flocking up every spot (Grrrt) The opps jumping out the windows like Mel, he's stupid You Woo'n, we shootin' real right I'm from [?], DK sides, yah losin' (BDK) We're flocking up every spot The opps jumping out the windows like Mel, he's stupid You Woo'n, we shootin' real right I'm from [?], DK sides, yah losin' [Verse 1: Chris Èlite, Tay 627] Let [?] sit back before we get popped Jaheem in the ride, he lovе talkin' to cops Biggest gun on my waist and I'm makin' it hot Got the drop from my bitch, I heard Brimz at his spot [?] no T, hе bringin' his chop You know Lee got the V, can black out his spot Jah Makk with a blick in the back with the thots Like Freshy DaG and we makin' it hot Too much lean in my drink, got me feelin' real lazy Little bitch, he a skeeze, they make 'em go cray (Skrrt) We gon' spin through the B and his Glock got no safety (I don't got no real opps, these niggas just hate me, gang) Oh, they don't really wan' bleed? (No) Yeah Glizzy just maxed out his bitches n' treesh (Skrrt, skrrt) Nicky got pushed, best free, yeah We sweepin' the shelter, he don't got no streets, gang [Chorus: Tay 627] We're flocking up every spot (Grrrt) The opps jumping out the windows like Mel, he's stupid You Woo'n, we shootin' real right I'm from [?], DK sides, y'all losin' (BDK) We're flocking up every spot The opps jumping out the windows like Mel, he's stupid You Woo'n, we shootin' real right I'm from [?], DK sides, y'all losin' [Verse 2: Tay 627] We run up the snoozer Cry, blood n' fluids movin', nigga's not movin' (Movin') Kooda B, what you doin'? It's no beef with the Gs, federal informant (Gang) 750 was snorin' Zayloff with the brother, they got hit wit' no warnin' Black [?] meet awful Even if it's hot outside, even if it's pourin' (Boom) Free the Gs that was tourin' Couldn't hit every night, he got booked one mornin' (Free the Gs that was tourin' Couldn't hit every night, he got booked one mornin') We spin first, then we spin back If I ain't break a boy knee, you get bitch slapped (Shouldn't, bow) Fat boy, yeah, they fuck that Since they big homie died, big-big packs (Big packs) You wanna share locations (Bang) Why the fuck? Woo'K, never wit' that (Never wit' that) She wanna vote with the Choo (Choo) Suck a dick BJ, all that (Sheesh, sheesh) And if she drop that addy (Shit) Worth a pop, mothers lock me at your door mat Eh? That's worth a pop, mothers lock me at your door mat (Gang, gang, gang) I been in many different cells I would never tell, I'm back home, give 'em hell (Gang, boom) Like this shit is for real I'm really in the field, my opps is getting killed (Gang, gang) And when I get a deal with [?] You getting killed, so come into the Ville (Come into the vill') And when I get a deal with [?] You getting killed, so come into the Ville (Gang, gang, gang) [Outro: Tay 627] 627, 627 SK's moving mad, you know?
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Credits
- Writers
- Chris Èlite
- Tay627