B******t (feat. Tb flocky)

My name is Brandon im back on my bullshit
Spin on his block and I empty the full clip
He want a hoodie so body bags full zip
I intercept you get picked like a tulip
They know my name dont be asking like who this
You niggas boring don't hear when yall speaking
Talk on my name bet get gone by the weekend
You on yo snake shit I know what yall seeking
Say all these lies tell me who is you feeding
You started it nigga why is you tweaking

All my niggas eating that lil nigga bleeding
I do this for fun on the road every weekend like
You can tell me you step you not like that
I.C.E in the car nigga got hijacked
When I dump the glock then imma push his sight back
Instead they be weird and they wanna send flight back
Start that one on one fighting stop jumping
My bullets kick you know they be pumping
Flocky got music you know they be bumping
Keep talking about fighting me yea nigga you ducking

Me and young Flocky we twenty for twenty
Hoes is unloyal they hop like some bunnies
Niggas is scary they don't want the smoke
Don't play in my music this shit not a joke
Bullets hit eyes now that nigga stay woke
Time to switch the flow up
Niggas make me sick make me wanna throw up
Sober when I shoot so it ain't no need to pour up
Knowing where i'm at all these niggas throw they fours up
On a scammer beat so I might crack some cards
Don't wanna fight but you still acting hard

Hard as these bars
And my shoota ain't passing the blick he won't miss
I got a band and im feeling like kiss
You screaming hey Flocky you need to be fixed
And my kicks they pumps so you know I wont miss



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Writer(s): Brandon Marter
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