Big Flock Lucifer
[Verse 1: Big Flock]
I pull up in all white infinity
Fn bullets blow a nigga up instantly
21 doughnut like crispy cream
Got a plug he say he coming from Cicely
Endless guns and endless legs like a centipede
Catch my victim niggas know thats a victory
I know my mama getting sick of me
1,000 percs they getting sent to me
My bros ain't my blood but they kin to me
I kno them niggas ain't gone change on me
A lot niggas say that I changed up
But that's cause they ain't see the change in me
I know niggas ain't who they claim to be
I know bitches go around claiming me
I took wins and took losses no shame in me
But I never duck shit ain't no fame in me
My opps shoot in the air they don't aim at me
I'm a lion at heart ain't no taming me
Your bitch take a pic with me, she framing me
Took a charge cause my niggas was framing me
I was lost but It finally came to me
Niggas be Flock but they can't be me
Get in shootouts no lil' sainting me
Smoke your ass but I swear its no danking me
I know niggas be mad when they think of me
They wondering how did I do this shit
I just stand on my toes like a man, ain't have to huff and puff and go around proving shit
Crucify a niggas with out the crucifix
In my dreams I'm always talking to Lucifer
Tell him I don't want nothing to do with you
If I bring this gun to hell I swear that I'm shooting him
[Big Flock talks]
[Verse 2: Big Flock]
I just bought Draco with a slight kickback
Talking crazy nigga I'm a fix that
Shooting shots all in your hood
Abulance patch you up like you some shit patch
Police on the way, they got to dispatch
Niggas know better come with kno dis track
My niggas take shot that I'm a dish that
Clean up our shells so now 12 getting mistracked
Glock 27 with drum make them sit back
Glock 21 with a stick got an impact
Kick your door look for dough we gone ram sack
Tape up everyone til we get that damn sack
My plug he stay up he like A1 lil Tony
Baby chop want to play like I'm Tony
I can't f..ck with niggas all of them jabronies
I love my brothers can't call them my homies
Always posted on the wall like a Sony
Rock Givenchys I don't wear no sauconys
Got a stick in my jeans all of them boney
When it's time to murder I'm on my lonely
Married to the streets like its matrimony
Pussy ass niggas I cannot condone it
Im a gladiator like I'm a Roman
Send you to your grave and send my condolence