Big Flock
Chiraq
[Verse 1:]
Man first off a c diddy n***a
Light the dope up, pour the remy n***a
I'm with the mafia a 150 n***as
That hold Mac 11s that got 50 in em
We in 50 cities you in 50 kitchens
Got 50 women whipping up a baby
So that's 50 children that got a 100 drum
To kill 50 people and leave 50 injured
Fuck a 50 n***a
Free Mac dre kill any n***a
Won't think about it willy nilly n***a
Got a philly bitch that don't like philly n***as
All that lip boxing- can't get jiggy n***a
I don't envy n***as like some Maryland or city n***a
Got this big 30 and this lil glizzy n***a
Bitch I'm big flock you lil glizzy n***a
On Fox a millie n***a
Bitch it's thraxxx gang
And I'm really with the n***as talk a life that they ain't really livin Then they lose a life a n***a really killed And Feds told him spill the beans he really spilled
And for any n***a saying fuck thraxxx it's probably because we wasn't fuckin with em
Got faggy n***as in your posè
I wouldn't be surprised if you was out here fucking n***as
I don't give a fuck if you gettin money with them
N***a no excuse that ain't 100 n***a
Bunch of bullets comin in abundance n***a
You alway sneak dissin you redundant n***a
I ain't smokin fungus from you other n***as
N***a smokin reggie with that butter in it
Don't try to beef with me you'll get your lovers in it
Try to make it crumble like some funnel n***a
Pull up in the Audi
Snorting on the molly
Smokin on the ganja call it turbo
Might cook a migo with this desert eagle
Shout out leo shy and burto
Bitch I'm in the regal blessing Benny seagulls
Seeing plenty people blowing penny reefer
And this semi auto will leave a n***a see through
N***as will never love you till they saying free you

[Bridge:]
They don't love you n***a... All these guns and all this crazy shit make it look like chiraq lil n***a.... All these clips and all this crazy shit... Bitches ain't got no grenade launcher lil n***a

[Verse 2:]
Know a couple n***as that'll leave a n***a layin
And throw a n***a body over the interstate
And if a n***a hate you could get away
That n***a fuck around and get killed today
N***a depending on how I feel today
Leave a n***a neighborhood all in disarray
Except Waldorf cause them n***as sweet
And they all dorks
And they front lawns look like golf courses
And I wonder why they throw salt for us
Can't erase a n***a like a chalk board
Got two of these n***a I'm the flock lord
You want that beef shit?
Then I'm all for it
I wear Versace shades no Tom ford
Bitch I'm with my dawgs
I See black and white like a concord
Guns clappin like an encore
Trel fat bitches diddy gang
If it's work hard I let the semi bang
I walk out my home wearing any chain
N***as get on Twitter saying anything
I just left Morris avenue
So I can link with avenue
N***as already know what the cannon do
Bitch I'm on fox street with the man of goons
And I got this Glock on my waist
Might send some shots at your fade
Might put some knots on your waves
Bitch I'm cocking the K
For-onic and shot in your face
You got pounds in your braids
Fuck n***a you can get slumped
You can act grown if you want
I just caught the noise on my block
Shoot up a silly gun gump
50 shots willy you really on lock
I'm on ahk block I'm with the brothers
Feel like the hottest summer
I'm still rocking butters
And since I've been home the realest n***a I ever met is my baby mother
Bitch in servin feins straight out the guttah
I got a daughter son and its on the way
Fuck all these Buffy n***as got sonny and that bitch on the way Squad