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PSA - Kay Flock 「Lyrics」

Big DOA, nigga
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Like, grr, grrah, grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah


PSA 「Lyrics」 - Kay Flock

Big DOA, nigga
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Like, grr, grrah, grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Hey, grrah, grrah
Grrt, baow, baow

[Chorus]
Fuck the diss I'ma act the fuck up
Everything dead, I ain't dapping them up (Everybody shot)
Feel a way, you get clapped the fuck up
Don't do Ciroc only ac' in my cup (Grrt, baow, baow)
Got a dub


Got a beam on the scope, thats tough
Like, he ain't goin' nowhere, I'm shootin' wherever he run (Where you goin'?, grrt, baow, baow)
I'm a GBG baby so bitch I'ma click til' its done (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
And I love with the beam, if he run I'ma turn 'em to Runtz (Dummies)
Outside, no security, bitch it's just me and my gun (It's just me and my gun, baow, baow)
I'm the king of New York and I'm still outside makin' 'em run (Don't run, bitch I do what I want)

[Verse]
Just copped out on a Carti'
Oh she jackin' my baba in a heartbeat
I like my bitch gangster, I don't like 'em Barbie
It get active like Ricky and Morty (Like)
Tap your head (Rah, Rah)
Nigga Rah got clapped now he in the molly (Baow, baow)


Nigga dead
And I'm tough by myself, no I don't need a army (Grrah, grrah)
Grrah, grrah, grrah
See the line so I'm packin' the bitch
Feel under pressure I'm blastin' the shit
V210 how I'm whackin' the whip
He shot a opp but I'm faster with it
It get nasty, now he coughin' out blood
Told you that I get active with it (Grrt, baow, baow)

[Chorus]
Fuck the diss I'ma act the fuck up
Everything dead, I ain't dapping them up (Everybody shot)
Feel a way, you get clapped the fuck up


Don't do Ciroc only ac' in my cup (Grrt, baow, baow)
Got a dub
Got a beam on the scope, thats tough
Like, he ain't goin' nowhere, I'm shootin' wherever he run (Where you goin'?, grrt, baow)
I'm a GBG baby so bitch I'ma click til' its done (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
And I love with the beam, if he run I'ma turn 'em to Runtz (Dummies)
Outside, no security, bitch it's just me and my gun (It's just me and my gun, baow, baow)
I'm the king of New York and I'm still outside makin' 'em run (Don't run, bitch I do what I want)