Soul Child CA - No Flocking (Remix) lyrics

[CA] Young n***a, I got purple clouds, rolling hands on cash I got Gucci, on my book bag, one hoe with me when I pa** Dropping k**ers, nah, I'm recruiting 'em Don't make one of them spaz Buying out resorts like pa**ion fruit, pour it in my gla** Smoking white but I do no c**aine, know I got the green Remember shorty, ain't it what it seems Don't you let me remind you, beams like Scotty on the team I ain't talking 'bout my n***as damn it, but y'all tripping, too Stay away from my radius, this a tight circle I still shoot at you Put you in a box, ship you right back to momma Pulling triggers on them llamas Sending you sky high for all them dollars I'm on one, after this, gotta hit a three peat One for one like I'm jacking on every beat f**ed his b**h one too many times I need no repeat When I'm in the street Won't you come close to some of this heat? Bout my Skrilla you see me SKRT I'm chasing cash won't no petty s*ut make me feel hurt Retail bereavement I k** the outlets every first I'm still fly, I ain't got no stains on my white T-shirt I move the dope, I move that work Second this I call that clockwork Fireworks, the kind of flow that make 'em go berserk If you ain't moving packs you ain't in my network Knowing it's me, make sure I stay hot Different cars I'm in Pulling right off the lot, I thank the Lord I'm in Been more than 10 years since I sleep on a cot Get your money, get your chicken, don't ever lose top spot Almost every night in the studio my eyes be bloodshot Leaving at 6am on the dot [Outro] Making more hits Making hits more often than not