"Everything K" lyrics
Kay Flock, Kenzo Balla & TG Crippy Lyrics
I gotta pull up on y'all with my grips, since ya'll niggas talking like
Ya'll got hits like
And I'm back on that bullshit
Niggas on court, but don't got no bull kicks
I've been outside since a lil' kid
Beating niggas, wish a nigga would spin
We the niggas spinnin' every block
Spot a vato then he gettin' flocked
You a oota but you never shot
Keep it real you ain't gotta lie
Better be the oota when my niggas slide
Cause them bullets finna multiply
Ain't no telling who about to die
Ain't no telling who about to like
Now the oota's arrive (we arrive)
Who ready to die? (who ready to die?)
I told you that we was gonna slide
What y'all thought we was lying? (y'all thought we was lying?)
Never
Man y'all niggas is jokes
Y'all don't want no smoke
Hop out two shots right at a what? (at a what?)
Never at a loc (never)
Always keep a pole (alwaysss)
Niggas know we on go
You say that you ject 5, kinda low
I fuck with the jects who really be on go
I'm seeing a lot of niggas gettin' poked
Niggas really jokes
I'm seeing a lot of niggas gettin' smoked
They laid in the pavement, discovered with they toe look
And I'm tired of these disstracks, your mans died you ain't get back
The only thing you did was sit back in the crib laying with your
Bitch pack
Y'all been losing nigga y'all ain't get back
Suckin' jb dick better sit back, big ogk, oh my God I'm just with that
Free oso can't wait till' he get back
Better dump when we dump, it get tragic
Bro bend through the opps tryna clap them
Kenzy up the laser let's see their reaction
They know tg always get it clappin'
Kay kay keep on dumpin' he not tryna pass it
Free the bros all my niggas spazzin'
I'm a flock nigga, fuck what you jackin'
On bro see an o ima pack him
How y'all mentioning bro, y'all just making ya'll casket
Lv that's a k, we don't jack it
If I see lil' matt them I might just go clap him, stab him
Nigga fuck all the rapping
I got knock bells, I got a new grip
And this 30 clip long like a pool stick
These niggas be capping they know that we shoot shit
Any gs that's on bro ima boom em
Balling like jb ima hop out snooze him
I send three now that nigga not moving
On the bds niggas know the movement
Eos doa we get into it
Kay like kenzo what's that (what's that)
I said nigga a pack
Step in the spot with the trendys and makks
This shit can get real if he throw up the hat
You ain't aim for the deuce, to go spin, to go flock though
You was to busy ducking your taco
And its free wes shoutout hunnid and [?]
They was fiendin' to catch them a vato
And I told bro to spin up on the opps though
Like I ain't just get booked for the chop though
Don't make it hot though
For [?] park he getting shot though
I told bro ain't no y up in my o
Cause lil' barker tryna let off five go like
And we looking for paco, I told kay kay to knock of his taco like
And it sit on my hip, but tg came with the mop though like
Niggas better not slip, catch an o and I'm letting a shot go like
Nigga delly got hit, lg pussy lil' nigga got popped though like
Niggas stay sucking dick, and I better not catch me a vato like
And lil nesty a bitch, running rick cause I stay throwing shots at him
Like
Ima hit my lil' bitch, and I bet she gon' give me the drop on him
Like
And where ever I spin, if they with him they getting shot with him
Like
And where ever I spin, if they with him they getting shot with him
Like
(Bow, bow, bow)
(Gang, gang)
(Gang, gang)
(Bow, bow, bow)
Ya'll got hits like
And I'm back on that bullshit
Niggas on court, but don't got no bull kicks
I've been outside since a lil' kid
Beating niggas, wish a nigga would spin
We the niggas spinnin' every block
Spot a vato then he gettin' flocked
You a oota but you never shot
Keep it real you ain't gotta lie
Better be the oota when my niggas slide
Cause them bullets finna multiply
Ain't no telling who about to die
Ain't no telling who about to like
Now the oota's arrive (we arrive)
Who ready to die? (who ready to die?)
I told you that we was gonna slide
What y'all thought we was lying? (y'all thought we was lying?)
Never
Man y'all niggas is jokes
Y'all don't want no smoke
Hop out two shots right at a what? (at a what?)
Never at a loc (never)
Always keep a pole (alwaysss)
Niggas know we on go
You say that you ject 5, kinda low
I fuck with the jects who really be on go
I'm seeing a lot of niggas gettin' poked
Niggas really jokes
I'm seeing a lot of niggas gettin' smoked
They laid in the pavement, discovered with they toe look
And I'm tired of these disstracks, your mans died you ain't get back
The only thing you did was sit back in the crib laying with your
Bitch pack
Y'all been losing nigga y'all ain't get back
Suckin' jb dick better sit back, big ogk, oh my God I'm just with that
Free oso can't wait till' he get back
Better dump when we dump, it get tragic
Bro bend through the opps tryna clap them
Kenzy up the laser let's see their reaction
They know tg always get it clappin'
Kay kay keep on dumpin' he not tryna pass it
Free the bros all my niggas spazzin'
I'm a flock nigga, fuck what you jackin'
On bro see an o ima pack him
How y'all mentioning bro, y'all just making ya'll casket
Lv that's a k, we don't jack it
If I see lil' matt them I might just go clap him, stab him
Nigga fuck all the rapping
I got knock bells, I got a new grip
And this 30 clip long like a pool stick
These niggas be capping they know that we shoot shit
Any gs that's on bro ima boom em
Balling like jb ima hop out snooze him
I send three now that nigga not moving
On the bds niggas know the movement
Eos doa we get into it
Kay like kenzo what's that (what's that)
I said nigga a pack
Step in the spot with the trendys and makks
This shit can get real if he throw up the hat
You ain't aim for the deuce, to go spin, to go flock though
You was to busy ducking your taco
And its free wes shoutout hunnid and [?]
They was fiendin' to catch them a vato
And I told bro to spin up on the opps though
Like I ain't just get booked for the chop though
Don't make it hot though
For [?] park he getting shot though
I told bro ain't no y up in my o
Cause lil' barker tryna let off five go like
And we looking for paco, I told kay kay to knock of his taco like
And it sit on my hip, but tg came with the mop though like
Niggas better not slip, catch an o and I'm letting a shot go like
Nigga delly got hit, lg pussy lil' nigga got popped though like
Niggas stay sucking dick, and I better not catch me a vato like
And lil nesty a bitch, running rick cause I stay throwing shots at him
Like
Ima hit my lil' bitch, and I bet she gon' give me the drop on him
Like
And where ever I spin, if they with him they getting shot with him
Like
And where ever I spin, if they with him they getting shot with him
Like
(Bow, bow, bow)
(Gang, gang)
(Gang, gang)
(Bow, bow, bow)
