Flock Lyrics

(Waleed made this) Like

(Yozora) Like, Like what

(FX turn that shit up) Like

(Yo Ali this another hit right here) Flock, Like

Damn like

Like you better get out the way

Like,Like

Flock flock

Like oh my god

Like come here

Back out the knocks put the beam to his beard

That nigga runnin I think he scared

.45 barkin fuckin up my ear

Like, bro why he movin weird?

Spin through they side it was nobody there

Bitch I'm on court they sittin on the chair

It's no man on this earth that you think imma fear

Like bro I think I shot em

Worda bro I hope that I got em

Hop out that V I'm tryna drop sum

Ion want em to live I'll throw a lil harder

Like, bro I'm tryna spark sum

Lil bro turn a fat nigga to a jogger

Hope them niggas can finish the war that they started

Like, I might just hop out that V go retarded

Like, deuce 5 inna sock man I'm ready to blitz

Hop out gang do em like he rick

He can get shot tryna spin in them tints

Like, fuck all the politics I'm tryna spin

Watch these bullets gon rip through his skin

Worda bro we was beefin with kids

Like that's on bro they ain't takin no trips

Hop out 2 chops tryna catch us a vic

Like, don't get shot tryna troll me

On a drill just me and my homie

I don't fuck with nobody cause niggas is phony

When I run into you don't jack me as ya broski

Like, bro he think he know me

And I don't need no army I do this shit doly

Outside 2 deep just me and my pollie

Walk down on feet no I don't need no stoley

Like, I'm on that block with the tryna black

Why he staring at me with no mask?

Imma throw one just to see em react

Like, try to run I'll throw more out the strap

Spin through the other side gotta move tact

I don't think that they see where I'm at

Fly through tryna catch me a pack

It ain't nowhere to run with a dot on ya back

Like, I'm on that block with the tryna kill em

Ain't got time to be runnin and trippin

Hop out the V lil bro start flickin

I go dumb with the knocks when my finger start twitchin

On that block with the .9 tryna clip em

Beam on a blick ain't no way Imma miss em

Flock em throw a shot to his fitted

Lil bro on feet tryna carry that mission

Like, why the fuck would you try to get low?

Run up on me see how many I throw

Hop out throw a shot to his bro

Slide to his block soon as I get the lo

I'm outside with my heat

Like better not spin in that V

He try to front put the beam to his bean

Lil bro been buggin tryna spin on feet like