Shot Down (feat. Kay Flock)

Run up me, you get shot down

Run up on me and you gon' hear a Glock sound

Brody, he hit me, he fresh out the box now

This thot wanna lick me 'cause I got some guap now

Fuck all the opps 'cause I got the spot now

Two hundred the views, they all on my cock now

I got lit quick, so I keep a Glock round

Blatt-tat, boom, you all in a box now

Throw up the O while she driving the boat

Deep in these streets, I be moving like ghost

Got caught with the heat 'cause it poke threw the coat

Better not push up on me, get put on a post

And that's word to my dead

I tote the grippy with one in the head

She get straight on her knees, she can't lay on my bed

Lurking for the Gs, heard they want me dead

Ducking from the Ds 'cause I tote the lead

Brody off a bean, aiming for the head

No, I won't repeat it, you heard what I said

Brody caught a hit then he had to fled

Uh-huh

Run up me, you get shot down

Run up on me and you gon' hear a Glock sound

Brody, he hit me, he fresh out the box now

This thot wanna lick me 'cause I got some guap now

Fuck all the opps 'cause I got the spot now

Two hundred the views, they all on my cock now

I got lit quick so I keep a Glock round

Blatt-tat, boom, you all in a box now

I keep a knocker, walking with a stick

I got a baddie toting on a blick

B-Lovee got a 40, shit'll make him flip

I shoot underhand knocker, got a kick

That choppa go glahh if they try to blitz up

Got caught up in traffic, the boy thought he missed us

Hollows, they hit 'em, that shit fucked his ribs up

I'm off double cup, no, I cannot pick up

That boy try get low but them hollows tripped him

They keep calling his phone but he cannot pick up

Brabra keep calling me, she trying to eat

Fuck all the politics, I'm in the streets

I ain't with the fuckery, I'm trying to creep

Ayo Kay, okay that's a opp ducking 'cross the street

I'm finna get up, I don't shoot from deep

(His mans right there) I already peeped

Clicked on his mans, hopped up in the street

Boom, boom, boom

Run up me, you get shot down

Run up on me and you gon' hear a Glock sound

Brody, he hit me, he fresh out the box now

This thot wanna lick me 'cause I got some guap now

Fuck all the opps 'cause I got the spot now

Two hundred the views, they all on my cock now

I got lit quick so I keep a Glock round

Blatt-tat, boom, you all in a box now

So I keep a Glocky