WillThaRapper - No Flocking lyrics

[Intro] It's WillThaRapper n***a It's WillThaRapper n***a It's WillThaRapper n***a Skwa skwa... Say look [Verse 1] Pull up on a n***a block Brace him and his f**ing man n***as wanna diss but b**h I don't under f**ing stand Blow it at his teeth In the street's where he f**ing land n***a supper fiddy f** a friend and I don't f** with fam [Verse 2] Fans pull up, get to flocking I'm like no k**, I don't see this sh** stopping My n***as mobbing, if it's a problem You a goon, you green as a goblin n***as be purpin' while I be lurkin' They wanna tweet, I'm tryna creep They droppin' diss, I'm loading them clips They talk all that sh** but act like a b**h [Verse 3] Oh, he wanna diss, them n***as be skinny mo' I'm the realest young n***a That's some'n my city know We spray that whole block if we saw him The last thing we shoot is a muhf**in' video That b**h told me she love me, it's silly yo I'm like really hoe? With yo wildin' a** You will snitch on a b**h with yo tellin' a** Oh you still with the G witcho' felon a** [Verse 4] Sto selling gra**, like f** this I'm a rap, rob or bust licks Now I smoke dope and f** chicks Can't f** with n***as on f** sh** And my n***as be on anything And anybody that come with They wanna smoke, they can come get They don't jump ship, they sunk ship On my mother, these n***as ain't f**ing with me In this game, got they a** on a bench n***as can't see me like I'm behind tent Man f** a b**h and I don't need a friend I just need some a**, I just need some cash You got my money then I'm on yo a** You got my cash, I grab my mask I get my glick and head for yo stash [Verse 5] n***as be lunchin' n***as be purpin' n***as be faking I bet they won't make it Out in these streets, I mean it no fakin' When they count the money I get ‘em to take it When they come with rules I don't get it I break it When they come with foreign's I get it and race it When they come with gas I get her to smoke it He don't like my music, but still he gon' ‘cord it [Verse 6] Gotta keep focused, n***as want me on my back n***as be hatin' so thanks I got a Mac, I aim that sh** at yo back And it put yo chest in the gra** Swear that be fast n***as can't like me or race n***as know I'm in first place n***as be fake n***as be hatin' like b**hes And they on the new snitchin' They be first 48, I got 50 clips You would get the first 48 and I know he ain't He talkin' all tough but I know he fake He said he gon' blow but I know he ain't His b**h on my dick, am I f**ed See my wrist and say who turn the lights up See my neck and say who turn the lights on She like, you ain't froze with that ice on [Verse 7] I tell b**h I'm hotter in the streets And they want my spot on the streets And they goin' hard in they tweets Cause they could get shot in the streets They know who I got in the streets And I know they not with the beef And that's why they just wanna tweet I see him in public and me, I don't speak I just put the piece on his teeth