Everything K - Kay Flock, Kenzo Balla & TG Crippy: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Kay Flock, Kenzo Balla & TG Crippy

Everything K

380

Hip-Hop/Rap

Everything K was released on September 20, 2024 by Capitol Records (US1A) as a part of the album Make America Flock Again - EP

Song Details

AlbumMake America Flock Again - EP

Release DateSeptember 20, 2024

LabelCapitol Records (US1A)

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM72

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Kay Flock

Rap

Kenzo Balla

Rap

TG Crippy

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Nate Walker

Composer

Kevin Perez

Composer

Bennie Briggman

Bennie Briggman

Composer

Michael Briggman

Michael Briggman

Composer

Jaylen Jackson

Composer

Treyvon Jackson

Treyvon Jackson

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Project Kidz

Producer

Nate Walker

Producer

Morgan Garrison

Morgan Garrison

Recording Engineer

Bennie Briggman

Bennie Briggman

Mastering Engineer

Michael Briggman

Michael Briggman

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Baow, baow, baow

Gang

[Verse 1]

****, suck my dick (****, suck my dick)

None of y'all **** did shit (Gang, gang, gang)

I gotta pull up on y'all with my grips

Since y'all **** talking like y'all got hits, like (Grrt, grrt-grrt, boom)

And I'm back on that bullshit (Bullshit)

**** on court, but got no bull kicks (Gang)

I've been outside since a lil' kid (A lil' kid)

Beating ****, wish a **** would spin (That's facts)

We them **** spinnin' every block

Spot a Vato, then he gettin' flocked (Suck my dick)

You a 'ooter, but you never shot

Keep it real, you ain't gotta lie

Better be the 'ooter when my **** slide (Like)

'Cause them bullets finna multiply (Grrt-grrt)

Ain't no tellin' who about to die (Ain't no fuckin' tellin')

Ain't no tellin' who about to—, like (Grrah-grrah, boom)

[Verse 2]

Now the 'ooters arrive (We arrive)

Who ready to die? (Who ready to die?)

I told you that we was gon' slide (I told you we-)

What, y'all thought we was lying? Never (What, y'all thought we was lying?)

Man, y'all **** is jokes (Man, y'all **** is jokes)

Y'all don't want no smoke (Grrt-grrt, boom)

Hop out, two shots right at a what? (At a what? What?)

Never at a Locc (Never)

Always keep a pole (Always)

**** know we on go (Grrt, grrt)

You say that you 'ject 5, kinda low

I fuck with the 'jects who really be on go, I'm seeing a lot of **** gettin' poked

**** really jokes, I'm seeing a lot of **** gettin' smoked

They laid in the pavement, discovered with the toe, look (Lotti, gang)

And I'm tired of them diss tracks, your mans died, you ain't get back (Dubskii)

The only thing you did was sit back in the crib, laying with your bitch pack

Y'all been losing ****, y'all ain't get back (Grrah)

Suckin' JB dick, better sit back (MB)

Big OGK, oh my God, I'm just with that (Grrah)

Free Oso, can't wait till he get back, gang

[Verse 3]

Better dump when we dump, it get tragic (It get tragic)

Bro bend through the opps, tryna clap them (Grrt, baow, baow)

Cuzzy up the laser, let's see their reaction (Let's see their reaction)

They know TG always get it crackin'

Kay-Kay keep on dumpin', he not tryna pass it (No)

Free the bros, all my **** spazzin' (Free the gang)

I'ma flock ****, fuck what you jackin' (Grrt)

On bro, see a O, I'ma pack him (OYK)

How y'all mentioning bro? Y'all just making y'all casket (Y'all casket)

LV, that's a K, we don't jack it (LVK)

If I see Lil' Matt, then I might just go clap him, stab him

****, fuck all the rapping

I got knock bells, I got a new grip (Grrt)

And this .30 clip long like a pool stick (Shit's long like a pool stick)

These **** be capping, they know that we shoot shit (They know that we shoot shit)

Any Gz talk on bro, I'ma boom 'em (Grrt)

[Verse 4]

Ballin' like JB, I'ma hop out, snooze 'em (Grrt)

I send three, now that **** not movin' (Not movin')

All the BDs **** know the movement

EOS, DOA we get into it (Gang)

Kay like, "Kenzo, what's that?" (What's that? What's that?)

I said "****, a pack" (I said "****, a pack")

Step in the spot with the Trendys and Makks (Grrt)

This shit can get lit if he throw up the hat (LVK)

[Verse 5]

You ain't ask for the deuce, to go spin, to go flock though

You was too busy ducking your taco (Taco)

And it's free West, shoutout Huntaaand Opp though (Free West)

They was fiendin' to catch them a Vato (Grrah-grrah, boom)

And I told bro to spin in on the opps though (Like)

Like, I ain't just get booked for the chop though

But, look, don't make it hot though (Like)

First one leave the park, he gettin' shot though (Baow, baow, baow)

I told bro ain't no Y up in my O (Like)

Kenzo buggin', tryna let like five go, like

And we lookin' for Paco

I told Kay-Kay to knock off his taco, like

[Outro]

And it sit on my hip, but TG, he came with the mop though, like

**** better not slip, catch an O and I'm lettin' a shot go, like

****, Delly got hit, LG pussy lil' **** got popped though, like

**** stay suckin' dick, and I better not catch me a Vato, like

And Lil' Nesty a bitch, runnin' Rick 'cause I stay throwin' shots at him, like

I'ma hit my lil' bitch, and I bet she gon' give me the drop on him, like

And wherever I spin, if they with him, then they gettin' shot with him, like

And wherever I spin, if they with him, then they gettin' shot with him, like

Written by: Bennie Briggman, Jaylen Jackson, Kevin Perez, Michael Briggman, Nate Walker, Treyvon Jackson

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