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letra de family locked up - kay flock, dthang

[verse 1: dthang]
rpt, 4sevv-4sevv (gang, gang, gang, gang, grrt)
we gon’ keep spinnin’ they block
for when we gon’ torch ’em
hop out, send shots wit’ the walk through
lil’ opp hoppin’, you know that we saw you, like (don’t run, don’t run)
i told tdot to flock ’em, pop ’em, drop ’em, send ’em right to the doctor (rpt)
i told tdot to flock

[verse 2: kay flock]
doa, i’ma geek on the track (b-tch)
ebk, i’ma leave it like that, like (like that)
everything dead, i ain’t givin’ no dap (b-tch)
if you ridin’ wit’ ’em them, then you getting tapped (like, grrah)
and they like, “kay, he gotta cool” (cool)
n-ggas p-ssy, n-gga, we ain’t cool
n-ggas smokin’ wit’ n-ggas who smokin’ my mans?
that’s on bro, i’m uppin’ on him too (grrah, grrah)
n-ggas politickin’, they be fake (fake)
wanna talk, then f-ck up out my face
my chop’ getting up, f-ck who in thе way (like, what?)
get up wit’ me if you feel a way
or i gеt up wit’ you n-gga, either way (where you at?)
done talkin’, b-tch it’s ebk (like, huh?)
700, b-tch, it’s doa
when you see me, n-gga, word to blay
[verse 2: dthang]
she wanna eat me, on a repeat (what?)
[?] (at all)
but, look, f-ck the bridge, we makin’ it hot, no tampa (bridge)
catch an oy, that’s word to my grandma
i’m rpt, i know they can’t stand us (rpt)
lil’ bro dee said, “what, who ran up?” (who ran up?)
gang, gang, gang (boom, boom)

[verse 3: kay flock]
and you said dougie b gon’ get murdered?
that’s my brother, i’m uppin’ that thang

[verse 4: dthang]
we still on that bullsh-t (grrt), can’t go out like power, so i keep a full clip (at all, at all)
how y’all livin’ like yellow or noah [?] (like, what?)
that sh-t is some bullsh-t (suck my d-ck)
every o shot, i know bando gon’ empty the whole clip (rpt)

[verse 5: kay flock]
on court, actin’ bad wit’ a deucey (deucey)
talkin’ hot, you get burned like a loosie
after loosie, get schooled wit’ this toolie
baba, she lined him, tricked him, he a foolie
totin’ guns, ain’t talkin’ call of duty (grrah)
wet him up, ain’t talkin’ no jacuzzi (grrah)
mr. make-a-movie, leave ’em gooey (grrah, grrah)
you gon’ hold the stick or you gon’ boom it?
[verse 6: dthang]
flock ’em, drop ’em, pop ’em, send ’em right to the doctor (grrah-grrah, boom)
i told him to stop all the dissin’ (like, what?)
like, where y’all gon’ spin?
free edai, he wit’ me, bro die for the clippin’
no more l’s, rpt gon’ win, like
off the 46, they know that i’m dangerous, and famous
knock on my waist, and they know they can’t tame it
he throw up a o, brodie gon’ get his face hit (like)
and, stunna he geekin’, no reason
i know brodie gon’ squeeze it (baow, baow)
oh, they jack that o gang, get the o

[verse 7: kay flock]
once again, i’ma geek on the track (like, what?)
if she shake it like nation, i beat on her back
me and doug back-to-back like the beatles on track
if he talkin’ on bro, we gon’ aim for his cap

[outro: dthang]
gang, gang, gang, gang
yo, it’s that dthang, n-gga, make it get jiggy before we shoot ’em, you heard?
r.i.p. woo
gang, gang, gang

- kay flock dthang

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