Flockin' (feat. Max Delgado)

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Corky

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Stones thrown at a n*gga but 
I'm never throwing scissors 
Got the gat pull it back 
And you know I'm sending missiles
Mentally a f*cking cage match 
With you n*ggas 
I'm the victor like my last name Cruz 
I'm offensive 
Going against me you 'gon lose 
No incentive for commencing 
Walking in the shoes of my mental 
You'll be finished 
P*ssy ass n*ggas I would never 
Call 'em mister 
Thinking you above me 
That's a false image 
Some of these b*tches don't get it
Life's a game but 
Ya'll still treat that sh*t like it's a scrimmage  
Either way I'm winning 
'Cause there ain't no happy endings
We all die 
Now to everybody I'm a cynic 
Think of myself more as a menace 
Tryna set the world on fire 
Guess that's a f*cking mission 
Fairly odd but I always get my wishes 
Never at the bottom 
Keep myself from out the ditches 

Yeah
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock (flock, flock)
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock (flock, flock)
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flap they wings 
And they 'gon flock 

They 'gon flock to a n*gga 
Makin' moves like me 
Gon ruffle they feathers 
And spread they wings 
Heads turn like the white girl 
That vomit green 
Money burn 
Really don't mean sh*t to me 
Wait what? 
Nah n*gga just joking 
Work hard so my pockets 
Can look like cheese 
Creator of my destiny 
Like barns animal 
Like a street on sesame 
Been hard, built of stone or concrete 
Bought the whip to the crib 
No that sh*t not leased 
This sh*t just a tease 'til the tape release 
But people already flocking 
To hear me speak 
So I, just kill it 'til my bank holding millions 
People keep flocking like birds in the winter 
Energy got 'em on surge like electricians 
While p*ssy n*ggas gettin' all purged like it's a cleansing 
Write a verse then it gets served like a sentence 
Bring the hearse, coffin, or ern for reminiscin' 
'Cause I kill everything I touch like Thanos 
When you hear me snap world's begin ending, n*gga 

Yeah
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock (flock, flock)
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock (flock, flock) 
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flock 
They 'gon flap they wings 
And they 'gon flock 

Ain't nobody f*cking with us 
'Cause I keep it on lock like handcuffs 
I'm the man bro, no plan though 
I still got them keys like pianos 
Go h.a.m. like pigs on a damn roast 
But I don't f*ck with pigs I'm the damn g.o.a.t 
Champion like a f*cking window 
And I'm cold like when the f*cking wind blow 
B*tch I've been fire I command smoke 
And I've made waves with my damn stroke 
And I've been hard like a damn stone 
Since I saw the snake eyes that the dice roll 
I see green even when my eyes closed 
But ain't never been tainted like a white rose 
Never sideline sittin' I made goals 
Ain't never been sleep f*ck a cradle 
On the move best believe I don't move slow 
I am not from this planet, call the moon home 
Walking nowhere, I zoom on 
Def to the bullshit keep the mute on 
Been fit for this tailored suit on 
Never miss a target I shoot on 
Like a f*cking machine I compute these moves 
Do better than the next, you lose homie

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