Letra de Outta Luck - Kay Flock

(Feat. BIG30)

Many niggas, they know I perform

The whole city, they know I put on

.30s and beams when the choppas get drawn

Said he like that, let's see what he on

Oh he tough? Got a beam on the Glock, can't duck (On the Glock, can't duck)

Outta luck, nigga ran on his bitch, got bluff (Bitch, got bluff)

Moving wock' with the chop'

Dirty stick on me, I don't wanna box

Let off shots, watch 'em bop

Hollows, they dance, they runnin’, won't stop

I get muddy, I don't do Ciroc

Need a baddie like Cardi to shake up the spot

I get muddy, I don't do Ciroc

Need a baddie like Cardi to shake up the spot

I get muddy, I don't do Ciroc

Need a baddie like Cardi to shake up the spot

Slide from both sides, we gon' wrap this shit up like a bowtie

Don't fold 'cause I know I'ma blow mine

My gun came with a safety, I broke mine (Think I broke mine)

Many niggas, they know I perform

The whole city, they know I put on

.30s and beams when the choppas get drawn (Blrrd)

Said he like that, let's see what he on (Big blrrd)

Oh he tough? (Huh?) Got a beam on the Glock, can't duck (On the Glock, can't duck, blrrd, blrrd)

Outta luck, nigga ran on his bitch, got bluff (Bitch, got bluff, Blrrd, blrrd)

Ayy, ayy

I slide in a hellcat with a Glock, baby

Bad bitch front seat, look like Vivica Fox (She bad)

On the block everybody got a chop'

[?] stop on the cops (Ayy, ayy)

Ayy, ayy we spinnin’ (Spinnin')

Everybody tryna rob, everybody catch a body, everybody slang iron, we sinnin’

These niggas ain’t street, they ain’t shit like me

Nigga tell 'em how the fuck we twinnin’ (Twinnin')

Nigga, fuck new friend with the metal to their head 'cause they was down bad for women

And it been like this since the beginnin’ (On God)

And it been like this from the start (On God)

We slidin’, we switchin’ the stolen cars (Stolen cars)

I'm so quick to hop out with semi, run down, get to hittin', send shots to your heart (On God)

And most of these rappers nigga bitches, we catchin’ 'em slippin’ and shooting at stars (Stars)

My grandma told me God forgive him when I wack a nigga

Just go pray to god

Many niggas, they know I perform (They know that)

The whole city, they know I put on

.30s and beams when the choppas get drawn

Said he like that, let's see what he on

Oh he tough? Got a beam on the Glock, can't duck (On the Glock, can't duck)

Outta luck, nigga ran on his bitch, got bluff (Bitch, got bluff)

Many niggas, they know I perform

The whole city, they know I put on

.30s and beams when the choppas get drawn

Said he like that, let's see what he on

Oh he tough? Got a beam on the Glock, can't duck (On the Glock, can't duck)

Outta luck, nigga ran on his bitch, got bluff (Bitch, got bluff)

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