I pull up to you’re block I’m killing you you say you having a party I’m not feeling you when I meet you I’m going Thrill you we smoking with opps kenso bean was a flocka lock em I’m going to pop ‘em I pull up on you and sock ya You learn how to get clout now they going mock ya tell a funny joke I’m going haha flocka bout to change the flow while you lacking ohh I know I’m a kid but not to be trolled I will shoot you on the low cause you have no flow you sound Crow you have no flow don’t be lacking or I will send you to the floor uh oh I forgot you can’t rap I don’t know why I’m on here I got so much bars you get yours from mars you go to Jupiter get more stupider you go to Saturn cause you don’t matter I grind on here you get more madder uh yeah I make like 3 grand a day ay how much making a day I got bars not from mars I will grow up and drive a car uh look it time get this song over wit