POWER (Radio Edit) Kay Flock (Ft. C Blu)

[Opening]
Like, everything dead, nigga, huh
Ayo, C Blu, what's crackin', nigga?
Like, like, look

[Chorus: Kay Flock]
We gon' talk on the facts, like
We gon' get into that
Rah-Rah, he saw me he ain't let it clap, like (Pussy)
Ask him how much I threw back (Baow, baow, baow)
I'm a demon, I like to react
Spin through the Well, tryna catch us a pack, like
Two shots, gon' make him collapse
I do not smoke Mex' 'cause that nigga wack, like (He wack, like)
(21st-century schizoid man)

[Verse 1: Kay Flock & C Blu]
We get muddy, I tell her no tipsy (No tipsy)
We spot a opp anywhere it get litty, like
Spot a Vato, this shit gon' get mixy (Dummy)
Throw a shot, put the knocks in her titty (Baow, baow, baow)
EBK, DOA's, in the spot it get gritty (Dummy)
Try to run, put the dot on his kidney (Like, like)
Free gang (Free gang), Free Gotti (Gotti)
Bro in the spot and he ridin' with Oppy (Like)
If I don't got the knocks, I'm with Notti
Scottie got 30, he move extra cocky (Cocky, gang)
He get shot if he think he gon' box me (Dummy)
Don't need a DV, call Monae or Nani (Nani)
You got this, Sho
C Blu (Like, baow, baow)
(21st-century schizoid man)