[Intro: Kay Flock & C Blu]
Grrt
16 in this bitch
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Gang, C Blu
Hold on

[Chorus: C Blu]
We spinnin' the T's and I'm with the Flock, he grippin' the chop
Please do not think that we lackin', 'cause you could get shot
These n***as be talkin', but ain't on nothin'
Hop out the V and then I get to uppin', what?
Hop out the V and then I get to uppin'
I got a gun, you know I'ma flock
These n***as is damned, they don't be the opps
I pop a perc, I like how it feel
One shot, it's just for the kill
Two more, 'cause my finger itchin'
Chattin' on the net, you might end up missin', what?
Chattin' on the net, you might end up missin'

[Verse 1: C Blu]
And I'm crip, so you know that I walk with the strap
Run up on me, get clapped
.40 hit 'em, get back
All my n***as, yeah, they really move tact
He tryna fight, he gonna get stabbed, what?
He tryna fight, he gonna get stabbed, gang
[Verse 2: Kay Flock]
Why they tryna' be me? Why catch a diva
Get nasty then spank her, she movin' treeshy
If I don't got the gun, then that n***a get three pieced
Like, kick me a TD, told bro if I clip, then I might catch a PD
Bitch, I'm in your strip and I'm spinnin' with Leeky
Gonna take off her pants, lil' bitch get freaky
Lil' bitch, come and eat me
No we not cool, lil' n***a don't greet me
If I shoot and I miss, I'ma spin, that's a figi
She like, "Kay, how you did that, baby boy, come and teach me"

[Verse 3: C Blu]
Gang (Gang), I pour up some wock, that shit got me leanin'
She pourin' the Henny, that bitch say she fiendin'
Cop me a gun, so I spin for no reason
I spot a opp, then I get to squeezin'
I cannot lack so I walk with the heater
Just want the neck, no I do not need her, what?
Gang, just want the neck, no I do not need her, what?
Just want the neck, no I do not need her

[Verse 4: Kay Flock]
Bitch, I'm smoking on Grade A
And I'm looking for DayRay
Hit a opp roll him up on the same day
Spin through the back, we can't leave through the same way
Brodie got knocked, he was shootin' them damn things
Brodie got knocked, he got stuck in that damn cage
Brodie got knocked, he was shooting that damn day
Grrt, suck my dick, n***a
[Verse 5: C Blu]
Gang, and I'm spinnin' that block, I'm spinnin' for fun
I see a opp and I yell out "What's gunnin"
He see the chop, and he started runnin'
I see the cops, but fuck it, I'm dumpin', what?
I see the cops, but fuck it, I'm dumpin', gang

[Chorus: C Blu]
We spinnin' the T's and I'm with the Flock, he grippin' the chop
Please do not think that we lackin', 'cause you could get shot
These n***as be talkin', but ain't on nothin'
Hop out the V and then I get to uppin', what?
Hop out the V and then I get to uppin'
I got a gun, you know I'ma flock
These n***as is damned, they don't be the opps
I pop a perc, I like how it feel
One shot, it's just for the kill
Two more, 'cause my finger itchin'
Chattin' on the net, you might end up missin', what?
Chattin' on the net, you might end up missin'

[Outro: Kay Flock]
Suck my dick, n***a
SevBlock, n***a
RIP the guys, n***a
Free the guys 'til I see the guys, n***a
Disrespect the guys, you gon' meet the guys, n***a