no flocking (remix) - soul child ca lyrics
[ca]
young n-gg-, i got purple clouds, rolling hands on cash
i got gucci, on my book bag, one hoe with me when i p-ss
dropping killers, nah, i’m recruiting ’em
don’t make one of them spaz
buying out resorts like p-ssion fruit, pour it in my gl-ss
smoking white but i do no cocaine, know i got the green
remember shorty, ain’t it what it seems
don’t you let me remind you, beams like scotty on the team
i ain’t talking ’bout my n-gg-s d-mn it, but y’all tripping, too
stay away from my radius, this a tight circle
i still shoot at you
put you in a box, ship you right back to momma
pulling triggers on them llamas
sending you sky high for all them dollars
i’m on one, after this, gotta hit a three peat
one for one like i’m jacking on every beat
f-cked his b-tch one too many times i need no repeat
when i’m in the street
won’t you come close to some of this heat?
bout my skrilla you see me skrt
i’m chasing cash won’t no petty sl-t make me feel hurt
retail bereavement i kill the outlets every first
i’m still fly, i ain’t got no stains on my white t-shirt
i move the dope, i move that work
second this i call that clockwork
fireworks, the kind of flow that make ’em go berserk
if you ain’t moving packs you ain’t in my network
knowing it’s me, make sure i stay hot
different cars i’m in
pulling right off the lot, i thank the lord i’m in
been more than 10 years since i sleep on a cot
get your money, get your chicken, don’t ever lose top spot
almost every night in the studio my eyes be bloodshot
leaving at 6am on the dot
[outro]
making more hits
making hits more often than not
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