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kay flock - deadly duo lyrics

[verse 1: kay flock]
for the last time, like, what did y’all did to me?
got a .40 with some new artillery
aim at his back take him right out his misery
she like, “kay flock, i love you”, you kidding me?
you a lil’ baba lil’ b+tch you ain’t tricking me
spin through my block you ain’t missing me
s double m and the reys where the trendys be
and for jb i’m letting that semi squeeze
free lil’ naz he got booked with the lemon squeeze
can’t forgot jo watts he sent seventeen
n+ggas on media, but they ain’t bending me
ask how many shots that they sent to me
on parole with a chop like i don’t got felonies
and lil’ paco around? what y’all telling me?
you not my amigo lil’ n+gga a enemy
[verse 2: set da trend & kay flock]
catch your sister, put d+ck where her belly be
i hope that y’all n+ggas don’t think y’all ahead of me
spin through the land, seven shots in the cut
spin through the 8 smoking matthew, that’s runtz
thunder my brother, for him i’ma bust
free naz loc, put a drilly in the trunk
catch me a drilly, leave him like blizzy
spinnin’ so much, i’m starting to get dizzy
two guns up, what the f+ck is a blixky?
henny for lenny, i’m getting tipsy
talking on blay we send shots at your kidney
he said that he want me n+gga come and get me
yea i’m outside, totin’ the nine
i catch a opp hollows rip through his spine
i get caught on a drill then i’m doing the time
can’t f+ck with no 4s
slide to the 8 we don’t show no remorse
ej he got it, you know he gon’ toss
b+tch i’m yb know i’m kicking in doors
i’m on the 6 smoking dope on the porch
heard they mans got kilt, they took a loss
nazzy keep shooting, come on up out the floor
we like copping dior, up in every store
i gotta get it, i just took a loss
for jb i’m balling on the court
talk on my brother you gon’ meet the lord
me and naz two deep on the revel
two glocks they don’t got no safety
me and nazzy like curry and kd
when we slide through they block they don’t play deep
two three shots i feel like a baby
keep a knocker walking with my lady
i be lurking, dare a n+gga play me
b+tch i’m booked with the 80 now i’m totin’ stacy
spinnin’ perry i ain’t talking katy
spin through, tryna’ tear that up on daily (what)
[closing]
spin through, tryna’ tear that up on daily
like, it’s set da trend, you really buggin’

- kay flock lyrics

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