[Intro: Pasto Flocco]
Lil Flexer got that fire
These fuck niggas, man (Y2, is that you?)
Y2 do this shit easy, angelic
Yeah (Blatt), oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, go, yeah
[Chorus: Pasto Flocco]
Play with your life, nigga, you wanna die
Bird-ass nigga, send your ass to the sky
All my bitches some angels, you ain't takin' no spot
Opps on my dick, all they do is just pop
Like cap on the media, who the fuck you shot?
You know where I'm at, why you ain't spin block?
Yeah, time tickin', watch the clock
Bitch, I'm feelin' like Kobe, just give me the rock
She feelin' my body, she give me message
We finna pull off double R off the garage
It can't fit in the spot, damn
I'm feelin' too big, you know it can't pop me
We here for the light, boy, while you in the dark
I remember playing ball right in the park
Too many opps, now a nigga can't walk
[Post-Chorus: Pasto Flocco]
Now I'm finna just hop in an Uber
Need a hit-man, call a shooter
Shawty hit my phone, I might as well do you
Kick in your trap, bitch, I feel like a movie
Sneak dissin' the gang, well my shooter gon' shoot you
Boy, don't play with your life, are you ready to die?
Don't tell me you love me if you not gon' ride
Back up the flocco, it stick by my side
Moonwalk, nigga, I go to the top
[Verse: SoFaygo]
Pipe down, boy, you better get back
Don't play with my feelings, girl, play with this sack
I came with that MAC, he runnin' track
I'm movin' the pack like a running back
You know Lil Faygo not goin' for none of that
Hang 'round with the gang, get slapped
Up that fire and the boy get capped
She ain’t believe in me
They don't see what I see
I pull up when she need me
Tryna give me her love
And I think I just might OD
Up my Glock and that boy freeze
I'm the reaper like Lil Reese
Lame-ass niggas always wanna preach
Grab my toolie and I squeeze
Grab my toolie and I blast
Pasto and Faygo on your ass
Play with them goblins, your ass grass
She only want me for my cash
She only want me for that bag
Runnin', I tell that ho to get back
You know I don't want her for the racks
Spend that then I make it right back
Wake up, get fleek then I walk out the door
Red rags on the floor, I can't take heartbreak no more
Lil Faygo who she adore
Bleed for my gang down to the core
My chopper rains, yes, it pours
You know I'm still throwin' four
[Chorus: Pasto Flocco]
Play with your life, nigga, you wanna die
Bird-ass nigga, send your ass to the sky
All my bitches some angels, you ain't takin' no spot
Opps on my dick, all they do is just pop
Like cap on the media, who the fuck you shot?
You know where I'm at, why you ain't spin block?
Yeah, time tickin', watch the clock
Bitch, I'm feelin' like Kobe, just give me the rock
She feelin' my body, she give me message
We finna pull off double R off the garage
It can't fit in the spot, damn
I'm feelin' too big, you know it can't pop me
We here for the light, boy, while you in the dark
I remember playing ball right in the park
Too many opps, now a nigga can't walk
Play with your life, nigga, you wanna die
Bird-ass nigga, send your ass to the sky
All my bitches some angels, you ain't takin' no spot
Opps on my dick, all they do is just pop
Like cap on the media, who the fuck you shot?
You know where I'm at, why you ain't spin block?
Yeah, time tickin', watch the clock
Bitch, I'm feelin' like Kobe, just give me the rock
She feelin' my body, she give me message
We finna pull off double R off the garage
It can't fit in the spot, damn
I'm feelin' too big, you know it can't pop me
We here for the light, boy, while you in the dark
I remember playing ball right in the park
Too many opps, now a nigga can't walk
[Post-Chorus: Pasto Flocco]
Now I'm finna just hop in an Uber
Need a hit-man, call a shooter
Shawty hit my phone, I might as well do you
Kick in your trap, bitch, I feel like a movie
Sneak dissin' the gang, well my shooter gon' shoot you
Boy, don't play with your life, are you ready to die?
Don't tell me you love me if you not gon' ride
Back up the flocco, it stick by my side
Moonwalk, nigga, I go to the top
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