OG CHE$$ - Flock lyrics

[Produced by: 2KGhost] [Verse 1] Lay a chick in the coupe, she love the W4NG Talk the slang , always wanna come through I fall back eatin' Cheerios, hollering out what it do Flat screen on flat screens, match blunts we tag team She wanna f**, I'm askin', in Aspen it's not as cold us Get ran over by the tour bus, eatin' steak with lean in a Cold Crush Ice all in my wrist my chain, bad b**hes wanna give me brain My thoughts so crazy, sometimes I get paranoid, I just can't get lazy [Interlude] n***as will run up on you. know what I'm sayin' Always gotta stay on my sh**, know what I'm sayin' Got too much to lose, n***as done worked too hard bruh [Verse 2] Hit once don't need it twice, more purp, more Sprite More girls, for the night, 'til the mornin, I'm like, so slonky I might, try to do everything all right, f**, I'm f**ed up All I need is a back ma**age, good head,she poppin' off From the mouth, like she got it all, broke b**hes get hella dawged All my cats hang with the boy, loud packs from St. Croix Pa**port gettin' hella stamps, got two chicks at the airport Uh, I swear this sh** be real life , she poppin' pills , I just wanna cut tonight She sniffing, sippin', feelin' lifted off the kryptonite, tell her back it up like Juvenile in '99 Generation full of money hungry druggies, Knockin b**hes up comin' down , can't pay for them Huggies Pull up in that Benz, and they wonder how my ends meet A thousand for a track, I make money when my mouth speak [Outro] I'm just a young n***a comin' up man, feel me Everyone got their grind, everyone got their haters If They ain't hatin' you ain't doing something right I gotta keep a flock of haters