No Flocking

Lyrics by：Kodak Black

Composed by：Kodak Black

So sad

KKK KKK

Young n***a I got old cash

Spazzin' on they a*s

I got Prada on my ho a*s

Got my last one mad

Pop a n***a like a d**n tag

Shoppin' on they a*s

I just bought a new old Jag

Yeah it's so fast

Smokin' flocka you a jackass

All I smoke is gas

Don't you ask me where the pole at

Where yo' clothes at

I ain't talkin' 'bout my n***as

Dammit but y'all trippin' too

Is it you d**n my n***a

What the hell got into you

Project baby y'all was skippin' in the hallway

I was skippin' school

On my Ps and Qs on them jiggas

Call me jiggaboo

Bleedin' concrete

Bet you n***as won't come 'cross the street

Pardon me I don't talk to you so don't you talk to me

I ain't dissin' on nobody

B I'm vibin' on the beat

Honestly I'm just tryna be

I just gotta be

Tryin' to get over on anything

They tellin' lies to me

I spent five on my pinky ring

She love my diamond ring

Anyway I'm married to the game

She said her vows to me

I ain't gettin' on my knees

Bae you bow down to me

You go down for me

You lay down and do the time for me

Sorry boo yeah

I lied to you but don't you lie to me

It's Lil Kodak the finesse kid boy who hot as me

Told the doctor I'm a healthy kid I smoke broccoli

I will run around your whole board like Monopoly

Ol' boy you's a broke boy flocka's got you beat

Chocolate call me Reese's

Can't catch me without the piece

C'est la vie I'm ten toes down

You fallin' off your feet

I will trick yo a*s for a treat call it halloween

Yeah that money's what I play fo' call it lottery

Goddamn you's a clown to me you's a clown to me

You can't smoke no black and Milds with me

Get in the car with me

You a funny guy don't you even joke around with me

How could it be get from 'round a G

You grounded from me

I'm a freeband junkie you a junkie

You gettin' skinny

I'm gettin' chunky gettin' money

Want some food

Boy you hungry

I want them hundreds

Hundreds