Dxrt3all Flow* lyrics

[Intro: Baby Kia]
Blat, blat, blat, blat
Blat, blat, blat
Blat, blat, blat, blat
Blat, blat, blat, blat, yeah

[Chorus: Baby Kia]
Creep up the stairs, I got your back
Baby stick, boy, this a pistol
Fully P shoot like a MAC
Shoot like a MAC
Brodie bangin', two guns screamin', "Blat" (Okay)
Okay, blat, blat, blat, blat

[Verse 1: Baby Kia]
Yeah, I want the Jag', turn up his ass
Man, f*ck the Scat, I got two twenty on this dash (Okay)
All black gloves, match my mask
Killed his mama, cloned the b*tch, we left the real one in the past
Twelve ready to spot, got G-lock, seen the dirty clothes
Ain't never stepped foot in no gun shop, this right here a dirty pole
Lil' bruh ain't even shot sh*t, why he got that .30 for?
I'ma let him look cool, promise I won't rob him 'bout a hoe (I won't be lyin')

[Chorus: Baby Kia]
Creep up the stairs, I got your back
Baby stick, boy, this a pistol
Fully P shoot like a MAC
Shoot like a MAC
Brodiе bangin', two guns screamin', "Blat" (Okay)
Okay, blat, blat, blat, blat
[Verse 2: Day1 Willie]
Come herе, boom-boom-blaow, that's that stick (Blaow)
Creep up out the cut, throw Lego pieces out the stick (Out the stuck)
I can't waste my money, I done customized the stick (Haha)
Come here, boy, don't run, I'm like your granny with a switch (Blaow-blaow)
f*ck n*gga dissin', let's get him (Let's get him)
Hop out, face shot, I'm tryna hit some (Boom-boom)
Big four Nic' built in, gon' clip some
Two extra di*ks, thinkin' I'm gay, get flipped (Bow)
f*ck n*gga drop his balls, I'ma slang that stick (Bow-bow)
Think he finna f*ck, got tricked
Think with your head, don't think with your di*k

[Chorus: Baby Kia]
Creep up the stairs, I got your back
Baby stick, boy, this a pistol
Fully P shoot like a MAC
Shoot like a MAC
Brodie bangin', two guns screamin', "Blat" (Okay)
Okay, blat, blat, blat, blat