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lirik lagu shooters with me/bend blocks/o to the sev – kay flock

[intro: sha ek & kay flock]
uh, gang with me, ek with me, cj with me (grrah*grrah)
flockas with me (suck my d*ck n*gga)
walk up (ah)
(grrah*grrah)
don’t run (look)
(grrah*grrah)
don’t dump (look, look)
don’t run (don’t run, look)
that n*gga got shot
shooters with me, move out the way they shooting with me (uhuuuh)
hold on wait, keep it a hunid as soon as [?]
40 got kick i got [?] with me
[?]
uhuuh
hold on, wait
look
gang, gang, gang
hold on, wait

[verse 1: kay flock]
we spin in fashion, [?] got a blitz like we play in mavericks
we aim for the talk, he pull in action
and i shoot like i’m durk i play for the mavericks
my shooter like kobe, no he won’t pass it
he keep shooting that sh*t, till his [?] get fractioned (grrah*grrah)
if it ain’t about the gun, i ain’t interacting
hold on, wait
i ain’t into [?]
look
but free dougie b, free sticky b
they like [?] [?] they pnv
those my brothers i know they take risks for me
but free 17
he pull up when i [?] sent 17
wе don’t aim for no legs we aim for his beam
hе pull up with a [?] like a lazar beam
[?]
if i spin with them ootas he getting hit
if i don’t got the gun then he getting ripped
try to run pray to god n*gga don’t trip
(if he try to run p*ssy back out the flip)
(if he try to run p*ssy back out the flip)
[verse 2: sha ek]
gang, gang, gang
uhuuh
gang, gang, gang
uhuuh
gang, gang, gang
uhuuh
free my boy sleepy he stuck in the slamer
brodie got locked he was shooting on cameras
cj the ape he be going bananas
(i’m with flocks we be flocking sh*t)
jay gz got locked like a year go
n*ggas be talking but i ain’t [?] (suck my d*ck)

[verse 3: sha ek & kay flock]
send shots kay kay just pass me the bl!cky (kay kay just pass me the bl!cky, hold on, wait)
ten shots, munchy just made this sh*t sticky (grrah*grrah)
no leg shots, headshots we pull get griddy (gang, gang, gang, bow)
we bend blocks, spinning till i get dizzy (hold on, wait)
he from that block, he get shot if he throw up the drilly (die drilly)
b*tches dead stop, it be hot if you wanna come get me (b*tch)
we bend that block [?] hop out he ran ricky

[verse 4: sha ek]
gotta shooter that’s gonna up it and pop it, if that lil n*gga’ drilly (drilly)
they pray on my death so i keep it, see a opp n*gga you know that i’m squeezing
ogz up he tryna jack that he one of us (one of us)
(ogz up he tryna jack that he one of us)
glizzy suck, put on a mask they ain’t seeing us (seeing us)
glizzy suck, put on a mask they ain’t seeing us
[outro: sha ek & kay flock]
gang, gang, gang
die drilly’
it’s always
kay*kay with me, bdot with me, [?] with me, pj with me
whole lotta members you heard
free jay gz b*tch
free the f*cking guys, free dougz b n*gga, free jowvttz n*gga
suck my d*ck n*gga
free the f*cking ootas n*gga, free sticky b
(young wavez on the beat)

- kay flock

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