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Kay Flock - PSA (Lyrics)
Kay Flock - PSA (Lyrics) | fantastic lyrics
Kay Flock - PSA (Lyrics) | fantastic lyrics
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Lyrics:
[Intro]
Big DOA, n***a (D-D-D-D-Dvtchie)
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, like
Grrt, grrah, grrah-grrah
Grrah, grrah-grrah
Like, grrah-grrah
Grrt, baow, baow
[Chorus]
f**k the diss, I'ma act the f**k up
Everything dead, I ain't dappin' 'em up (Everybody shot)
Feel a way, you get clapped the f**k up
Don't do Cîroc, only Ac' in my cup (Grrt, baow, baow)
Try to duck, 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, b**ch, I'ma click till it's done (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
And I love with the beam, if he run, I'ma turn him to Runtz (Dummies)
Outside, no security, b**ch, it's just me and my gun (It's just me and my gun, baow, baow)
I'm the king of New York an' I'm still outside makin' 'em run (Don't run, b**ch I do what I want)
[Verse]
Just copped out on a Carti'
Oh she jackin' my vibe in a heartbeat
I like my b**ch gangster, I don't like 'em Barbie
It get active like Ricky and Morty (Like)
Tap your head (Rah, Rah)
n***a Rah got clapped now he in the Marley (Baow, baow)
n***a dead
And I'm tough by myself, no, I don't need a army (Grrah, grrah)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
See the line so I'm packin' the b**ch
Feel under pressure, I'm blastin' the s**t
V210 how I'm whackin' the whip
He tried to up 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]
f**k the diss I'ma act the f**k up
Everything dead I ain't dappin' 'em up (Everybody shot)
Feel a way, you get clapped the f**k up
Don't do Cîroc, only Ac' in my cup (Grrt, baow, baow)
Try to duck, 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, b**ch, I'ma click till it's done (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
And I love with the beam, if he run, I'ma turn him to Runtz (Dummies)
Outside, no security, b**ch, it's just me and my gun (It's just me and my gun, baow, baow)
I'm the king of New York an' I'm still outside makin' 'em run (Don't run, b**ch, I do what I want)
#KayFlock #PSA #fantasticlyrics
Kay Flock - PSA (Lyrics) | fantastic lyrics
Don't forget to SUBSCRIBE: https://bit.ly/fantastic_lyrics
Lyrics:
[Intro]
Big DOA, n***a (D-D-D-D-Dvtchie)
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, like
Grrt, grrah, grrah-grrah
Grrah, grrah-grrah
Like, grrah-grrah
Grrt, baow, baow
[Chorus]
f**k the diss, I'ma act the f**k up
Everything dead, I ain't dappin' 'em up (Everybody shot)
Feel a way, you get clapped the f**k up
Don't do Cîroc, only Ac' in my cup (Grrt, baow, baow)
Try to duck, 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, b**ch, I'ma click till it's done (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
And I love with the beam, if he run, I'ma turn him to Runtz (Dummies)
Outside, no security, b**ch, it's just me and my gun (It's just me and my gun, baow, baow)
I'm the king of New York an' I'm still outside makin' 'em run (Don't run, b**ch I do what I want)
[Verse]
Just copped out on a Carti'
Oh she jackin' my vibe in a heartbeat
I like my b**ch gangster, I don't like 'em Barbie
It get active like Ricky and Morty (Like)
Tap your head (Rah, Rah)
n***a Rah got clapped now he in the Marley (Baow, baow)
n***a dead
And I'm tough by myself, no, I don't need a army (Grrah, grrah)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
See the line so I'm packin' the b**ch
Feel under pressure, I'm blastin' the s**t
V210 how I'm whackin' the whip
He tried to up 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]
f**k the diss I'ma act the f**k up
Everything dead I ain't dappin' 'em up (Everybody shot)
Feel a way, you get clapped the f**k up
Don't do Cîroc, only Ac' in my cup (Grrt, baow, baow)
Try to duck, 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, b**ch, I'ma click till it's done (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
And I love with the beam, if he run, I'ma turn him to Runtz (Dummies)
Outside, no security, b**ch, it's just me and my gun (It's just me and my gun, baow, baow)
I'm the king of New York an' I'm still outside makin' 'em run (Don't run, b**ch, I do what I want)
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