Big Flock - Testimony lyrics

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Big Flock - Testimony lyrics

[Verse 1: Big Flock] I keep having dreams about a young n***a soul snatching I keep hearing voices saying Glocka n***a no crashing b**h I'm in the field like I'm Bo Jackson n***a run up on me then my pole blasting My mama sick of me I'm in and out of prison Daddy said son you need a clearer vision I told them I'm just looking for my nearest victim Just to live aight, you got to make decisions A n***a purping then my GB's got to k** them Glicks all in the air ain't shooting at the ceiling So I'm robbing all the plugs for there weed Cause a n***a got a family to feed Pills be pumping like the jam of the week Got a baby choppa under the seat n***as only seeing gold when I when speak AR on me got airholes so it breath I'm a reaper cooking souls when I eat YSL on the souls of my feet Got a dog and it don't come with a leesh b**h I'm coming with a pole and a beam Glick Boyz n***as know thats Gang Diddy Gang know we toting them things Pop a perc and I ain't feeling the same Pop my glizzy now I'm seeing your brain Always keep my glick and thats on the deem Keep me oxycontin' when I lean A young n***a that's looking for an altercation Stay up out the streets ain't got no ultimatum Bullets coming for a n***a like a hot potato Glizzy call a n***a like operater Told my mama I'm gone buy her a** a crib and a boat And surrounding the crib I'm have to dig her a moat Told my baby mama better get her act together Before chasing your a** Im a be chasing the dough Gotta pay a couple bands that's what I'm taking a show With this sh** thats in the car, I'm going straight up coast If a n***a getting caught with this sh** up in the whip I'm going straight up the road And soon as a n***a get up there I'm a get a celly I don't pay for the phone Told my n***as that's out here, ain't got to worry junkies they gone pay for the coke Take my daughter anywhere that she want Take my n***a avenue out the oaks Keep my pistol like I'm not on parole And Goonew always with me geeking trynna find him some smoke It's more to the world that my eyes could see C. Diddy died I cried til my eyes could bleed I can't sleep unless that choppa is beside me Take it anywhere no need to remind me Choppa sparking out the window it blind me And a n***a keep it silent just like a mime be My brothers always with me just like a siamese My n***as hit the block just like we Chinese Andrew manor 187 if you ever need me

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