Free Kay Flock

[Intro]
Cash Gang Key
I'm back for real this time

[Verse]
What the fuck your dukes gon' do if you get walked down?
Got a bitch from the 'Raq, she claim the O and give me boss top
If everybody keep it solid on your case, it's gon' get tossed out
The same mouth I fed, a nigga used that bitch to talk down
Gave Mahni ten, had to thank him for that great drop
Don't get your hair cut, my brother Lik gon' turn to Kay Flock
We still in Ecorse, just pulled down, we on the eighth block
Your shit gon' reverse, you slide down, we got like eight chops
Run in a nigga crib, do what Tommy did to Proctor
Boy don't make me spin a Benz, bro, likе Whoppa Wit Da Choppa
I don't need fast shit to bend, I'll kill 'em in a Mazda
I'm a warrior, I told the opps just call mе Iguodala, huh?
Marky ready, yeah, he gon' push your face in the for the gang
Baller belly, yeah, I be pourin' eights up of the drank
Ask the opps, we put they stars in the ceiling like a Wraith
Ducked off, got my mind on the green like I'm Dray
Free all my niggas eatin' jail food
Fifty on me, ain't shit sweet but my hotel room
Unc' the snowman, it ain't shit that I can tell Chude
Them boys in heaven be the ones we givin' hell to
He called in and said he gon' kill me, bet he not
On the road with seventeen thirty-eight, that Fetty Wap
Can get it soft or bro can cook it up, no Betty Crock
If I point, Harp gon' guard up like Eddie House
He think he big money, well, I'ma slam his bitch like Booker T
And I'ma rob the next nigga claim they pushin' P
It's true, I got a Drac' for any nigga think they Pusha T
Vee had that body beat, I'm sick he took the plea

[Outro]
Nigga, Cash Gang shit
Know what the fuck goin' on, nigga
This our shit (For real)