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[00:00.000] 作词 : Ethan Castor
[00:00.450] 作曲 : Ethan Castor
[00:00.900]Nigga, **** is you talkin' 'bout nigga?
[00:02.500]Come across the street
[00:03.370]Nigga, I'll flock you one more time, nigga
[00:06.950]**** you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
[00:08.500]The **** you talkin' about, pussy?
[00:09.990]Come across the street
[00:11.430]Come across the street
[00:11.900]They keep dissin' the gold we gon' spend on the minivan (ayy)
[00:14.360]They keep dissin' the G men (what?)
[00:15.600]10 shots nigga, do the jiggy dance (do the jiggy dance)
[00:17.680]Niggas know we get busy, man
[00:19.400]Hundreds and fifty's got my pockets fat (fat)
[00:20.740]Nigga run up and for sure he get clapped (gang)
[00:22.200]Baby, bro he got some different tools
[00:24.610]Off the pills he a different dude (gang)
[00:26.500]They keep talking this beef shit
[00:28.110]Spin through the 3rd, I don't see shit (don't see opps)
[00:29.930]See a four on site and I'm squeezin' (I'm goin')
[00:31.300]Put four out the pain and I'm leanin'
[00:33.430]It's a jiggy party (jiggy)
[00:35.550]Come out with the guns
[00:37.000]I'm shootin' at anybody (I'm shootin')
[00:39.130]Don't **** on my mood
[00:40.530]Listen, I wake up to the two (Shut up)
[00:42.350]Niggas ain't ****ing with school
[00:43.820]In case he on us, we on him with dude
[00:45.670]Wake up in the morning, that's my mood
[00:47.310]I went up in stacks and got jiggy on him
[00:49.190]And I keep me a shot when I'm spinnin' on him (haha)
[00:50.850]Then shots out his back goin' on him
[00:52.680]And we should get in charge if they trippin' for him (for him, ayy)
[00:54.990]And I'm leanin', I'm clickin', I hope I ain't missin' (uh-huh)
[00:56.150]These niggas be duckin', them niggas be bitches, uh-huh
[00:57.950]How you panic when you see the gang? Uh-huh (uh-huh)
[01:01.940]And get lit, don't get caught in the rain, uh-huh (caught in the rain)
[01:05.840]Six you never went up, puttin' pain, uh-huh (where you at?)
[01:09.050]Only G's better duck when they see me
[01:10.890]Yellow tape, little nigga on TV (grrt, bow)
[01:12.650]All them side bitches really wan' be me (uh-huh)
[01:14.320]We got jiggy we walk on the spot (the spot)
[01:16.180]We got jiggy, don't leave from the lot (the lot)
[01:18.230]It'll be crazy, don't talk to the cops (uh-huh)
[01:20.220]How yo' name "Flock"? You don't spin on blocks (uh-huh)
[01:21.640]How yo' name "Flock"? You don't get a chop' (grrr)
[01:23.170]You look dirty, you don't get no
[01:25.280]Keep a choppa, we got perfect timin' (on timin')
[01:28.800]Shoot a shoot when I say, like I'm Simon (like I'm Simon)
[01:31.190]Free my brother, Jay Gz out the island
[01:32.330]Call a B, if you fell on him (fell on him)
[01:34.020]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[01:36.180]And me, I'm promotin' the violence (yeah)
[01:37.680]Better stay out the way when they shoot (bow)
[01:39.400]Bullets hittin' they rip like a goose (bow, bow, bow)
[01:41.110]Niggas cap, can't you just say the truth? (tell the truth)
[01:42.960]They don't rap but they live in a boot (huh-huh)
[01:44.630]Niggas don't know they' activity
[01:46.470]I'm with the killers, but you cannot sit with me, huh
[01:48.220]Heard they got thoughts about killin' me
[01:50.250]I'm on my enemies, keep the same energy, huh (facts)
[01:52.260]Niggas they don't shoot, man
[01:55.790]Niggas don't be on shit, man
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text lyrics
作词 : Ethan Castor
作曲 : Ethan Castor
Nigga, **** is you talkin' 'bout nigga?
Come across the street
Nigga, I'll flock you one more time, nigga
**** you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
The **** you talkin' about, pussy?
Come across the street
Come across the street
They keep dissin' the gold we gon' spend on the minivan (ayy)
They keep dissin' the G men (what?)
10 shots nigga, do the jiggy dance (do the jiggy dance)
Niggas know we get busy, man
Hundreds and fifty's got my pockets fat (fat)
Nigga run up and for sure he get clapped (gang)
Baby, bro he got some different tools
Off the pills he a different dude (gang)
They keep talking this beef shit
Spin through the 3rd, I don't see shit (don't see opps)
See a four on site and I'm squeezin' (I'm goin')
Put four out the pain and I'm leanin'
It's a jiggy party (jiggy)
Come out with the guns
I'm shootin' at anybody (I'm shootin')
Don't **** on my mood
Listen, I wake up to the two (Shut up)
Niggas ain't ****ing with school
In case he on us, we on him with dude
Wake up in the morning, that's my mood
I went up in stacks and got jiggy on him
And I keep me a shot when I'm spinnin' on him (haha)
Then shots out his back goin' on him
And we should get in charge if they trippin' for him (for him, ayy)
And I'm leanin', I'm clickin', I hope I ain't missin' (uh-huh)
These niggas be duckin', them niggas be bitches, uh-huh
How you panic when you see the gang? Uh-huh (uh-huh)
And get lit, don't get caught in the rain, uh-huh (caught in the rain)
Six you never went up, puttin' pain, uh-huh (where you at?)
Only G's better duck when they see me
Yellow tape, little nigga on TV (grrt, bow)
All them side bitches really wan' be me (uh-huh)
We got jiggy we walk on the spot (the spot)
We got jiggy, don't leave from the lot (the lot)
It'll be crazy, don't talk to the cops (uh-huh)
How yo' name "Flock"? You don't spin on blocks (uh-huh)
How yo' name "Flock"? You don't get a chop' (grrr)
You look dirty, you don't get no
Keep a choppa, we got perfect timin' (on timin')
Shoot a shoot when I say, like I'm Simon (like I'm Simon)
Free my brother, Jay Gz out the island
Call a B, if you fell on him (fell on him)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And me, I'm promotin' the violence (yeah)
Better stay out the way when they shoot (bow)
Bullets hittin' they rip like a goose (bow, bow, bow)
Niggas cap, can't you just say the truth? (tell the truth)
They don't rap but they live in a boot (huh-huh)
Niggas don't know they' activity
I'm with the killers, but you cannot sit with me, huh
Heard they got thoughts about killin' me
I'm on my enemies, keep the same energy, huh (facts)
Niggas they don't shoot, man
Niggas don't be on shit, man