Glo Boi - flock Lyrics

For the bag, fak
I pull that bag out, birds flock
Ash my blunt, I saw the cop then fak
Swerve, switch lanes
I can't do no joggin
Just watch
Check the time on the watch
I can't complain, these bitches do too much talkin
Shut up, yeah
These bitches do too much talkin
Shut up
I hop in a lil foreign frog eye
Play to much games had to 'threw a frag out

Play to much had to put a bitch out
I smoke, had a lil gram in my sock
Cop pull me over I'm doin that dash
Yeah ah ah ah

This why bitches can't f*ck with me
I walk in with that dope
I walk in with that doubletree
Heard yall smokin on roaches
Big gas I got off the porches
To much gas got all the motion
Big cup I feel like I'm foldgers
I go hard like somebody motor
Phone home like somebody callin me
Got sick fell like got' corona
Might f*ck on that bit for I bone her

For the bag, fak
I pull that bag out, birds flock
Ash my blunt, I saw the cop then fak

For the bag, fak
I pull that bag out, birds flock
Ash my blunt, I saw the cop then fak