FFCJ

[Chorus: Chico Deady]
Flock for CJ, this shit not a joke
Suit up, it’s that time to go throw
Once I get the lo, they gon’ pay what they owe
Never needed a crowd to go make me a show
Fuck it, post up, we out to go hoop it
OTO shit, niggas know that we do this
Bro was just in the F tryna run and do it
4L on dick tryna say that we losin’
Free KG, he had old heads clueless

[Verse 1: Chico Deady]
Bro, let’s take it back
Word to my dead, we been throwin’ up Makks
Back to trend in the back with the gat
Pushin’ up on me? Bet you won’t make it back
Ayo Jah, we back
Word to my dead, they don’t want us in Black
Beam on the gun, runnin’ rick, it’s a wrap
OTO, got this shit on my back
No cap (you better ask)
Threw ten out the gun, bro told me relax
If he throw up a two, just watch how I black
I got the knock, bro got the knock
He feenin’ to spin and he don’t got a mask
I had to tell him like, “Brody, relax”

[Verse 2: Jah EK]
They keep talkin’ hot? Bet
Fuck it, we makin’ it dance
Like, who the fuck is a M with the Dot?
Nigga got me itchin’, be flickin’ my wrist
Opp thot too hot, tryna eat up the dick
And I throw up the Rock if he droppin’ off blitz
And I’m back on the block tryna catch me a hit
They uppin’ they knocks, it’s a flock and it miss
In the cold, gotta shoot through the coat
And this shit gettin’ old, why the fuck is you low?
If I’m ‘bout to black, I’ma turn him to ghost
Like please don’t lack, get turned to a ghost
I was lookin’ for Makks, I’m slidin’ on the low
And I’m quick to react, I’ma put on a show
(I was lookin’ for Makks, I’m slidin’ on the low
And I’m quick to react, I’ma put on a show)
Lost bro, ain’t feelin’ the same
Nigga talk on the name, we gon’ troop it and raise
You know how we did it, it was multiple strains
Ride by, make pause, show bro do bait
Brodem got low, got hit in his brain
Shout out to Glo, yeah y’all made him a chain
Somebody get put on a frame
And you must be insane if you mention my name

[Chorus: Chico Deady]
Flock for CJ, this shit not a joke
Suit up, it’s that time to go throw
Once I get the lo, they gon’ pay what they owe
Never needed a crowd to go make me a show
Fuck it, post up, we out to go hoop it
OTO shit, niggas know that we do this
Bro was just in the F tryna run and do it
4L on dick tryna say that we losin’
Free KG, he had old heads clueless

[Outro: Chico Deady]
Word to my dead, OTO shit, AI shit
Flock for CJ, niggas know how we bop, nigga
Ayo Jah, we back
Word to my dead, they don’t want us in Black