Treeshy C Blu (Ft. Kay Flock)

[Intro: Kay Flock & C Blu]
Grrt
16 in this bitch
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Gang, C Blu
Hold on

[Chorus: C Blu]
We spinnin' the T's and I'm with the Flock, he grippin' the chop
Please do not think that we lackin', 'cause you could get shot
These niggas be talkin', but ain't on nothin'
Hop out the V and then I get to uppin', what?
Hop out the V and then I get to uppin'
I got a gun, you know I'ma flock
These niggas is damned, they don't be the opps
I pop a perc, I like how it feel
One shot, it's just for the kill
Two more, 'cause my finger itchin'
Chattin' on the net, you might end up missin', what?
Chattin' on the net, you might end up missin'

[Verse 1: C Blu]
And I'm crip, so you know that I walk with the strap
Run up on me, get clapped
.40 hit 'em, get back
All my niggas, yeah, they really move tact
He tryna fight, he gonna get stabbed, what?
He tryna fight, he gonna get stabbed, gang