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FLOCK OUT
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Hip-Hop/Rap
FLOCK OUT was released on January 16, 2026 by Nostalgic Brand as a part of the album FLOCK OUT - Single
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Release DateJanuary 16, 2026
LabelNostalgic Brand
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Molombo Thillia Thillot
Molombo Thillia Thillot
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Molombo Thillia Thillot
Molombo Thillia Thillot
Songwriter
Jonathan Christopher Sweeney
Jonathan Christopher Sweeney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Christopher Sweeney
Jonathan Christopher Sweeney
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, I'm the talk now
Yeah, I'm the talk now
Got a succubus, so horned up, so she suck down
Yeah, I'm the talk now, and I make them froth now
Feathers in the air, not just her
I bring the flock out
Yeah, I'm the talk now, goalie, there's a block now
Fearless like a buck, yeah, I'm tearing through the clock now
Rooted in the ground, but my bark be getting them shocked now
Shadows move low-key, sliding when it's dark out
Minds heavy, ducking ghosts, all up in my rear view
Mama's words echo, keep my aim clear too
Streets got a pulse, every beat got a tempo
Natalie sees it, so she keeps the steady mental
Tidal on the wave, yeah, yeah, I'm moving solo
Rolls-Royce, smoke thick, heavy in the ozone
Lone wolf, yeah, but I'm cooling in my own zone
Hollywood Hills, yeah, from grounded to a vibe grown
Yeah, I'm the talk now
Yeah, I'm the talk now
Got a succubus, so horned up, so she suck down
Yeah, I'm the talk now, and I make them froth now
Feathers in the air, not just her
I bring the flock out
Yeah, I got the devil sleeping on my death bed
No girl with angelic pussy believes in heaven
So I hope he's slept in
Cause I'm out here doing God's work
Will God let me put him as a reference
My resume's too stacked, give me my money
I digress man
I'm the talk of shawty's group chat
She typing I'm her whole world
That's 'cause I kiss the lips in front her pearly whites
And her pussy pearl
I'm the talk of my town's barber shop
Let's just cut to the chase man
These cats think I got my money and my girl from Satan
Nah, I'm just blessed
I talk my truths, won't spare no breath
I walk my roots, New Orleans to death
I'm clean with my shots, won't leave no mess
I'm a fiend to these thots, but my girl the best
So bring out the flock, her wingspread impress
Wait, the devil just fluffed my pillow
Maybe it's time I rest
Yes, I'm just blessed
I talk my truths, won't spare no breath
I walk my roots, hometown to death
I'm clean with my shots, won't leave no mess
I'm a fiend to these thots, but my girl the best
So bring out the flock, her wingspread impress
Wait, she might be the devil in disguise
But it's too late I'm possessed
Yeah, I'm the talk now
Yeah, I'm the talk now
Got a succubus, so horned up, so she suck down
Yeah, I'm the talk now, and I make them froth now
Feathers in the air, not just her
I bring the flock out
Sunsets with no rest, burn trees with no stress
We swing for the fences, more sex and no nonsense
My girlie, my bestie, got horns and a crown
She speaks and set free, only thunder and clouds
None more important, the flock always worship
More wishes for this, don't get me distorted
Hardly a king with no queen in the room
We locked in, do we caress in a tomb
Yeah, I'm the talk now
Yeah, I'm the talk now
Got a succubus, so horned up, so she suck down
Yeah, I'm the talk now, and I make them froth now
Feathers in the air, not just her
I bring the flock out
Written by: Jonathan Christopher Sweeney, Molombo Thillia Thillot
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