News/Flock lyrics

by

Tyler, The Creator


[Part I: News]

[Intro: XXXTENTACION & ?]
Alright, I'm comin' up
Any n*gga that doubted me, I'm comin' up
Any hctib that looked down on me, I'm comin' up
I stand out, I do my tihs
I've always been on my tihs
I do this for my mom, I do this for my brother, I do this for my fam
Kcuf anybody that says otherwise, case closed, my n*gga
Mmh
Eya, ma callin' from the train line
Eya, mmh, eh
So anyways this how the story go
Ow, eh eh
Jah, Jah yutes dem risin'
Risin', risin'
Eh eh
Den gon' dem fallin', fallin', fallin'

[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
He showin' signs of corruption
Then went from somethin' to nothin'
He put his hands on his mother
And now he's f*ckin' his cousin
Now she's havin' his baby
The b*tch is drivin' him crazy
The motherf*cker was violent
'Cause he was fresh out the Navy
She dealt with constant abuse
Never revealin' the truth
She kept the feelings concealed
Until they rose to the roof
A war starts, heart drop, 'cause she was tied to the bed
Just as she thought it was over, he put a gun to her head
But listen
[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]
All my life, I dreamed these things
Seems surreal that I see these things
Until I D-I-E, all you n*ggas just P-I-E
Nah, n*gga can't sleep on me, ah, ah
But listen
All my life, I dreamed these things
Seems surreal that I see these things
Until I D-I-E, all you n*ggas just P-I-E
Nah, n*gga can't sleep on me

[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
Sleep with a knife by your bed
So convinced she got a gun to her head
Only relief is when she's takin' the meds
Or takin' Henny instead
Takin' liquor to her belly in bed
Until her belly is red
Now she's findin' out the baby is dead
She don't wanna live this life no more
But she's stuck because she got no cure
And she want more
She don't wanna live this life no more
But she's stuck because she got no cure
And she want more
[Bridge: ?]
Eh eh
Jah, Jah yutes dem risin'
Risin', risin'
Eh eh
Den gon' dem fallin', fallin', fallin'

[Verse 3: XXXTENTACION]
About a quarter to noon
He started roamin' these streets
Left her tied back home
Her mouth was covered with sheets
He started makin' observations from startin' up conversations
Pill pop, left himself with no options
'Cause his mind is made and he keeps countin' his days
Rather than smokin', the n*gga simply goin' insane
Tyin' himself to a bridge as it began to occur
f*cker couldn't breathe, his sight had even went to a blur
Guess it's the drugs that made the n*gga absurd
Thin-thin-thinkin' 'bout the past and all the things that he learned
But then it came to a turn
Started thinkin' evil thoughts in the burn
Ran for years and now the thought has retur—

[Part II: Flock]
[Verse: XXXTENTACION]
pus*y popper, Young Waka Flocka
We shakin' like maracas, don't forget Sinatra
My b*tch is like Rihanna, betty yet Beyoncé
Had to take her top off, gun shots'a pop off
Mi nuh f*ck 'round with dem bwoy dem, dem, bwoy dem get chop off
Tell di bwoy fi gwaan fi him, gyal and suck him bloodclaat
di*k stains let my di*k hang like a nunchuk
Anyway, I can't, b*tch, I'm just tryna get my nut sucked
Hah, so f*ck luck, b*tch, it's pure skill when I gun bust
Glocks like .50 on my n*ggas, acupuncture
f*ck like, it's a sh*t night, get your mind right
Only way a n*gga coolin' if I get high, right?
High up in the sky, right?
Motherf*cka' cloud all my n*ggas in the ground right now
And I bash like Zao, like Pow
Mind within the comic, I'm so high right now
So pass that
Skinny motherf*cker, won’t you tell me where the cash at?
I’m about to end a n*gga life so where the stash at?
Got about twenty f*ckin' mill', just chillin' in my backpack
Call a fat b*tch then I hit it in her ass crack

[Outro]
Listen, listen, listen
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