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sdot go - flockin' lyrics

[intro]
graah+graah
throw it back i think we caught a new one
i won’t entertain you gon’ shoot some
like
graah+graah, like
like, i’m bout’ to do some
bet i flock at your bro with my+

[verse 1: sdot go]
throw it back i think we caught a new one
i won’t entertain you gon’ shoot some, like
i’m bout’ to do some
bet i flock at your bro with my two gun
push up, i’ma boom him
bro go ku, then i gotta go kuer
he right there, can’t get close to my ooter’
he tried to run he ain’t faster than dula
if that boy with his bae better move him
like, get out the way fore’ i boom her
rollin’ nazzy, make sure it’s the ooter’
big flockin’ sh+t, think i could be a tutor
i ain’t loafin’ got my ruler
like, bet you i flock with the scooter
i’m not use to the v’s i’ma tuber
two deep, me and bro we was cruisin’
[verse 2: jay5ive]
come to my block, tryna’ think this sh+t sweet
i was on that block, i was lookin’ for a ski
i got too much opps to care about police
so they get to throwing now if they with the d’s
and double r, bet i throw out this v
my double r tryna’ hop out that jeep
f+ck is you bluffin’ for, don’t make a scene
bro think i’m crazy, love when n+ggas bleed
lost my b+tch, cause’ that sh+t be a setup
boy try to run, i throw twenty or better
nazzy keep fl!ckin’ bro got a vendetta
i keep on throwin’ i won’t let em’ get up
bro caught a hit, number one that was neaks
and number two, that was dre and the e
o milly shot, he got hit number three
four, perkins he thought we ain’t creep
don’t bring up 5ive, cause’ the fifth one was me
six, boogz face shot no id
deos got shot, man on bro n+ggas screamed
he number seven, he tried to play sleep
dead, we want him gone like jb
eight, he ain’t let off more than three

[verse 3: sk rollaxk]
fingers [?] almost cl!cked on the bros
like brodie, i told me don’t blow
i’m like “lil bro” up it and throw
get in his mind right, now he on go
face shot, put the beam on his nose
sk academy, training to go
brodie keep totin’ consecutive poles
bullets is ripping consecutive hoes
soon as i up, that n+gga froze
he was stuck, he had nowhere to go
pushin’ forward, i’m tryna’ get close
wasca, ratty, i’m bout to toast
like i couldn’t chase him, i know he was faster
d+mn, poke, notti met casper
chest shots [?] right after
hit up my n+gga, got hit by a raptor
[verse 4: sdot go, jay5ive, sk rollaxk]
flip the v, bet his windows gon’ shatter
post up, we don’t play for the lackers
he keep running, i’m tryna’ catch him
like, bro said we flockin’ together
i get with him, i ain’t doin’ extra
i’ma flock it, i ain’t under pressure
get to flockin’ hit him from his neck up
he tried to bluff, he put him on a stretcher
i keep throwin’ i’m not tryna’ wrestle
dougie got shot, he should’ve kept his leg up
when i get to fl!ckin’ hit him with his b+tch
put the beam on his back, he runnin’ on his miss
[?] on feet, cause’ i ain’t have a whip
threw about three, while bending through the nick
if he droppin the trend, i’ma flip
that’s on bro i go ku with the stick
hop out gang, we don’t shoot from the+
i’m with trendy with multiple hits
tried to push up, i already blitzed
[?] had the beam on his lip
like we make it active, like
hand out the [?] we giving out caskets
and i’m open, i’m going for the basket
he jackin’ [?] like crash it
we be flockin’ sh+t, we ain’t just rapping
i’m tryna’ fl!ck it on bro i ain’t passing
[outro: sdot go]
like, i’m tryna’ fl!ck it on bro i ain’t passing
we be flockin’ sh+t, we ain’t just rapping
graah+graah
graah+graah boom n+gga
free g n+gga

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