Fed Up Kay Flock & Lil Tjay

[Intro: Kay Flock]
Yo, turn that shit up a lil' more, you heard?
Like
EBK, I—
I keep my—

[Chorus: Kay Flock]
And I’m fed up (I'm fed up)
I ain't dissin’, no way I'ma let up (Let up)
And the .30 on me for the setup (Setup)
Ain't no linin' me, bitch, you get wet up
Like, got Berettas (Berettas)
And my bitch got the nine in her sweater (In her sweater)
Is you ridin' for me? 'Cause I'm ridin' for you
So fuck ’em, we flockin’ together (Baow, baow, baow)

[Verse 1: Kay Flock]
Like, and I hang out the V just for free
And I'm rich, so my Glock got a switch on repeat (On repeat)
Remembеr days I was down on my feet, now I pull out a hunnid to spend in a week (On a week)
And my kindness, don’t take it for wеak' (Don't do that shit)
Remember days I ain't sleep for some weeks
I was boomin’ for days, now I'm gettin' paid for talkin' my shit on a beat (Don't run, don't trip)
Nothin' changed, just stay in your lane (Faceshot gang, we aim for the cheek)
You touch one of mine, I'm spinnin' for weeks (You ain't gang)
Let it bang, I'm lettin' it flame
You don't do the same, you ain't hangin' with me
Get out the V, you ain't flamin' with me (You ain't bangin' with me)
Ain't no time to be wastin' with me (To be wastin' with me)
Let the chop', I ain't stoppin' for D's (Two knocks)
Two knocks, high speed, got 'em racin' with me