No Games lyrics

[Intro]
Grrah-grrah, boom, like
(Like, what?) Every opp shot
(Like, how?) Everything dead
Grrah-grrah, boom
Every opp shot (Grrah)
(Move over Denzel)
Ahh

[Chorus]
I'ma flock, I ain't playin' no game
I get caught, I ain't saying no names
Get back gang, I be itchin' to flame
Flock a n*gga, put him on a chain
And free Flocka n*gga, that's the gang
I'm tryna drop a n*gga when I aim
Get up on him, close range
Let it off, don't play
Tell my b*tch, like, "I love you"
I won't never put no one above you
And I dare a n*gga, try to touch you
I'ma start uppin' and lettin' my gun boom
And she know the vibes, I come through
Knocker hit a n*gga wit' the one-two
And I do this sh*t because I want to
You know when you down when you want, you can come when you want to
[Verse]
Why the f*ck n*ggas dissin' the fifth?
Like, they brother not up in a spliff
Kenzo Balla, Mr Ready-To-Blitz
Let me know, it's heavy, it's lit
I'ma grab the Barretta and click
Aim for his melon, hit him in his sh*t
New designer, all I wear is drip
Hit his body, watch a n*gga flinch
Try to spin through my block, we gon' dump at the whip
It get lit, then we spinnin' that block
You get shot if you f*ck wit' the opps
They said that they up it but they know that they not
Bad lil' b*tch wit' me, holdin' the knock
And if it get lit, she gon' blow on the spot
You don't gotta ask, you know i'ma flock
I'm movin' 'maculate, she know I'm the wokk, like
Sippin' wokk, wit' the wockies
He get shot, if he oppy
And if you riding, let me know you got me
n*ggas watch the wave and then they copy
I'm on top, ain't no n*gga could stop me
Still made salad when sh*t got rocky
Free the bros on the rock, gettin' ocky
Movin' tact 'cause the feds tryna lock me
f*ck all the talkin', come and shake it
I see the vibes, I know you wanna taste it
If you f*ckin' wit' me, you on gang sh*t
And my b*tch bad, she could never be basic
If I give you my time, don't waste it
'Cause i'on got time for that lame sh*t
I ain't really wit' the playing games sh*t
I'm tryna run a bag up wit' the same b*tch
Chrome heart, wit' Amiri
When we spin, it get scary
I'ma flock this sh*t so don't you dare me
Keep it real, all these lil' n*ggas fear me
If it's lit, I ain't tuckin' the knocks
Got the knocker on me, movin' hot
We been clickin', buggin' on the opps
And no, we ain't stoppin' 'til a n*gga drop
She know what's up, she f*ckin' wit' a real n*gga
n*ggas fake, that's why i'on feel n*ggas
Sneak dissin', make me wanna kill n*gga
On the 50's, I grew up wit' real hitters
He can't come to my side, he a rat
If you see him, leave him on his back
In the V wit' the grip on my lap
He tried to duck and got hit in his hat, like
[Chorus]
I'ma flock, I ain't playin' no game
I get caught, I ain't saying no names
Get back gang, I be itchin' to flame
Flock a n*gga, put him on a chain
Every Flocka n*gga, that's the gang
I'm tryna drop a n*gga when I aim
Get up on him, close range
Let it off, don't play
Tell my b*tch, like, "I love you"
I won't never put no one above you
And I dare a n*gga, try to touch you
I'm Mr. Up it, and lettin' my gun boom
And she know the vibes, I come through
Knocker hit a n*gga wit' the one-two
And I do this sh*t because I want to
You know when you down when you want, you can come when you want to, like

[Outro]
Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
Every opp shot
Ahh