Fenix Flexin - Wockiana lyrics

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Fenix Flexin - Wockiana lyrics

[Intro] Ayy New Glock it hold 30 shots ni**a No I ain't no janitor, but I got a mop Pull up on they block, hear that pop pop Pull some of that bass out, Bruce [Verse 1] You said you love a ni**a, where the love go? I'm tryna kill this pain, where the drugs go? I've been movin by myself, where my thugs go (Thugs go) Block be goin up and down like a jump rope Ay, all I ever wanted was to make it out (Make it out) I was chasin chicken, you was chasin clout I was [?] pockets, you was makin out (Makin out) I done took a lot of risks, you took the safer route Ay, but we all different (We all different) Wock heart by the pint, yeah we all sippin (Wock) ni**a ain't no half-steppin, yеah I'm all in it (I'm all in it) Play it safe in the streets, 'fore you fall victim I got 30 shots in this nеw Glock (30) Play with me I'm finna squeeze it like a juice box (30) Yeah I left my baby mama, got a new thot (ni**a) Fenix live a thug life like I'm 2Pac [Chorus] Ay, Wockiana that my new b*tch (My new b*tch) I fu*k [?] she my freak hoe I just popped a bar I'm tryna go to sleep (b*tch) I done took a couple molly's I'm in beast mode Ay, Wockiana that my new b*tch (My new b*tch) I fu*k [?] she my freak hoe I just popped a bar I'm tryna go to sleep (b*tch) I done took a couple molly's I'm in beast mode [Verse 2] I ain't nothin like these ni**as that's a fact (That's a fact) I ain't typin over Twitter, where you at? (Where you at, ni**a?) Drop a bag on your head, get you whacked (Bow bow) No I ain't no rap ni**a, but I rap We'll turn a house party to Iraq (To Iraq) You can't walk up in my shoes like I'm Shaq (Like I'm Shaq) If we ain't see that ni**a dead, double back (Double Back) I'm tryna light a ni**a up like a match (Bah) Bad boys, you know we with the gunplay (Ay) Caught him on a Friday, but we whacked him on Sunday (b*tch) Designer on my fit, like I'm walking a runway (Ooh) We just killed an opp, my idea of a fun day How you wanna play it ni**a, we can get into it (Get into it) Boy I ain't no Insta-shooter, I really do it (Really do it) ni**a please don't get it twisted, cause it's more than music (More than music) Better go and watch your b*tch, cause she really choosin (b*tch) [Chorus] Ay, Wockiana that my new b*tch (My new b*tch) I fu*k [?] she my freak hoe I just popped a bar I'm tryna go to sleep (b*tch) I done took a couple molly's I'm in beast mode Ay, Wockiana that my new b*tch (My new b*tch) I fu*k [?] she my freak hoe I just popped a bar I'm tryna go to sleep (b*tch) I done took a couple molly's I'm in beast mode (Beast mode)