Gwokk

[Intro: Wal Blixk]
Ah, nigga, ah
LTF shit, nigga
Floxks to Lots
Lots to Floxks, goes both ways, nigga
Like, I throw a shot, nigga, y’all know the rest

[Verse 1: Wal Blixk]
I got a gun I could never get picked on
Any nigga sayin’ Lo gettin’ picked off
Every Spiig that I see gettin’ clicked on
Like, she be tweakin’ a lot how she lift off
Kick me a pencil to dump out this lead
Oh that’s him, I could tell by the dreads
Rock him, he say he smokin’ my dead
I be smokin’ on Tony, caught one to the head
Look, they tryna play me
How many deads Humble got, nigga, crazy
Shizz, Boom, Tony, Tussle, hold on, how I forget about Jamie
Y’all head is buss
Briscoe talkin’ not doin’ enough
Nigga, QG and Man could’ve been in a blunt
I’ma [?] if you’re not one of us
And I’m big Lots to Floxks we’ll come in a rush
Where you at Jah Woo?
The things that you sayin’ in your raps not true
Humble you gay, you could’ve [?] but instead you was strippin’ that dude
We in the 80z, we tryna troop
Jdot addy got floxked at, he gotta move
Etho a pussy, don’t mention MG, nigga, go ask Garren how many I threw
Look, Dior lackin’ in school wit’ his dead ass
Nigga, fuck Jet Six wit’ his rat ass
On bro, he was snitchin’ on camera
Like, nigga told on the fact, he not deadass
I’ll flick by the D’z, I’m a badass
I know I be jokin’ but right now I’m deadass
We had Rackz run track wit’ his feet
Like, he be thinkin’ he black wit’ his white ass
He get put like a skully
Tell all them Koney niggas they not ready
I got a big stick waitin’ for Reggie
[?] and [?] got shot by the deli
I told him throw but he throwin’ plenty
I be prayin’ to God, only caught me a leggy
When I put [?] I feel good wit’ my [?]
Waunny Gz suck dick, go pick up your bestie, like
I’ma show you like this

[Verse 2: EBK Freddy]
Nigga, I could show you how to walk up and flick, like
Like, lightskin baddie takin’ the dick
Wanna party wit’ us got her man feelin’ sick
I’m in the Fields and I’m totin’ my grip
Every V that I see I be eyein’ through tints
No you can’t come around if you not takin’ risks ‘cause-
I’m tryna shoot a nigga make him dance, nigga
Never lackin’, three O in my pants, nigga
Why the fuck you outside wearin’ slides?
Niggas gettin’ too comfortable, we not in France, nigga
Think he gon’ push up on me? I can merch it on deads that he won’t get the chance, nigga
It’s a couple that can’t say the same, if you look at me wrong I’ma back out, don’t glance, nigga
I love me a bird but I’m tryna fuck on a Hilla, shit fat, what’s the word?
G in her purse, niggas cracked lil 15 ‘cause he was trollin’ he got it the worst
They be forgettin’ the deads they got
[?] she put a dumbass on a shirt
How the fuck is you dissin’ the deads, you went out to [?]?
How the fuck that even work?
Just let me know how that happened
In her arm it was breakin’ like fractions
We wasn’t there but we knew that it happened
They tried to front and my bro started blastin’
Bdot went out he was sayin’, “What’s crackin’?”
Just let me know why the fuck is you lackin’?
Get hit from the back she keep sayin’ I’m packin’
You not one of mine you can die if you staxkin’