Foolio - Kay Flock (Official Music Video) Chords

_ _ _ _ _ _ I love _ you, _ _ _ brother.
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
Pop out the [E] car, I shoot my [F#m] chalk.
I don't understand any brand new art.
Made that call, I closed down shop.
North to the west, [E] we got it on lock.
Drilling designer like K-Fla.
[F#m] I love you, bae, like my Glock.
You my heart.
You my rock.
You my [E] son.
You my star.
[D] Another shoot [E] out through the [F#m] night.
Damn, I could have lost my life.
Damn, thank god I shot back.
Just sent [E] JP a kite.
[D] She love [E] my stolen [F#m] Reynolds.
She laid up with a killer on A Block with them members.
I got her [E] smoking fizzies.
[F#m] She know that [E] I be with the set.
[F#m] _ Keeping that [A] pussy is wet.
Scamming, I run up a check.
[F#m] For this, she [E] gave me a drink.
[D] I'm speeding, [E] I hope I don't wreck.
[F#m] She kissing the cyst on my neck.
I'm kissing her all on the neck.
She say I'm a killer.
I [E] say that's a bet.
[F#m] Part of the designer [E] that my lover.
[F#m] She love my watch.
She rocking [A] my car.
This is the club.
Get shit rocking.
Sister from [C#m] the bricks, she know I'm popping.
Back to the block, [E] just me and the guys.
[F#m] She bought me a Glock.
She know she a vibe.
Call up Dukes, he gonna slide.
Know how many mamas [C#m] we made cry.
[D] Know how many niggas [E] that done died.
[F#m] Know how many niggas we done shot.
Know how many niggas we done killed.
All these niggas [E] wanna be [D] us.
All these [E] niggas really be [F#m] cross.
Fresh off a drill, back to the block.
Deep in the water, she know how we rock.
Chalk out a 50, [E] come with a stock.
[C#] Dream design [E] on Rocky Dior.
[F#m] Scream go deep, I'll give her some more.
Said she love to be with the cyst.
Cause she know we [C#m] up in the score.
[D] Off in the grove, [E] I be poor.
[F#m] Better y'all wait, thanking the Lord.
Remembering the broke, slide in the floor.
Now we hop out of the [C#m] double outdoors.
[F#m] That no business, [E] inside the suit.
[F#m] She acting crazy, I give her the boot.
Remember the broke, now I got loot.
She on the ground, [E] keep that shit glute.
[A] Stop at that wine [E] and girl start [F#m] lying.
Hit from the back, she loving [C#] my diamonds.
Youngest in charge, she know that I'm shining.
I was [C#m] outside shooting shit for Zion.
I was outside shooting shit for Casey.
[F#m] If I die, my block won't make it.
Playing with voodoo, shout out my Haitian.
I don't [C#m] mean to drive you crazy.
[D] Since back then, [E] my money got bigger.
[F#m] I got famous, shit got litter.
Mama asking me to temper.
Ma, [C#m] I be with the killers.
[C#] Ma, I be [E] with the [F#m] hitters.
Ma, your son [A] a cold blooded driller.
Pittsburgh, I'm a stealer.
[F#m] AB6 ain't [E] nobody realer.
[D] And she ride with me in the [F#m] split.
She know the six be catching them hats.
She screaming I'm it, y'all hit from the back.
She like real niggas don't [E] fuck with no racks.
She [D] know that I'm rich, she [E] know I got [F#m] racks.
I give my last to free crack.
I give my last to a big lock.
And we still turning fuck [C#m] niggas to packs.
And we still turning fuck niggas to Zots.
[F#m] Send a hundred shots all out of [D#] the car.
She try to run, ain't [F#m] make it far.
I'm pumping [C#m] broom, she pump a bar.
[D] She getting drunk, [E] loose up that room [F#m] and.
Riding Houston, looking at the city.
She ask me why I did it for Bivvy.
I lose it [C#m] all, standing on _ [D] business.
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