作词 : Theodore Thomas/Joe Cooley/Jordan Houston/Patrick Houston/Paul Beauregard/Rodney Oliver/Jeffrey Page/Bryson Potts/Bobby Reese
 作曲 : Theodore Thomas/Joe Cooley/Jordan Houston/Patrick Houston/Paul Beauregard/Rodney Oliver/Jeffrey Page/Bryson Potts/Bobby Reese
No way, Hozay
I might just K.O, the Perc up in my Faygo
Run up on me wrong, turn his head into a bagel
On the opposition block, just like a Lego
I'm chief homie, *****, so you know that I got say so
Whatchu say?
Everybody know what the **** goin' on,
NLE Choppa, ***** (*****)
Shotta Flow 3 (Yeah), a ***** can get beat (Yeah)
I don't **** with the police (**** twelve *****, *****)
**** he talkin' 'bout?
What he say? (Crip, Crip, Crip)
(Crip) Ayy, yeah (Crip), yeah, (Crip) yeah
Every show that I do, ***** you know that I rock it
The mic in my hand, but the Glock in my pocket (Huh?)
These *****s keep dissin', I guess I'm the topic (Brr)
These bullets gon' knock the knowledge out of his noggin'
It's "Shotta Flow 3" and you know I'm a G (Pow pow)
Beat my case, I ain't coppin' no Plea (Crip, crip)
You say you a gangsta, you say you a stepper (Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah) But you cooperated with police (On God)
Yeah, step back up then shoot my thunder
You ain't no boss, lil' *****, you a runner (Yeah)
This ***** suckin' my ****, like a flavored cucumber (Ayy)
**** all in her throat, I was touchin' her tonsils (Yeah)
Yeah, hit from the back, I was pullin' her hair
And I ripped off her frontal
I'm pullin' his card, that ***** a *****
I ride for my ***** like Morty and Rick (Yeah)
Can't step out the house unless I got my blick
You can get your ass shot like I'm takin' a pic
My ***** Piru but I'm banging the C (Too too too)
If you (Crip) coming (Crip) for me, you get put on a Tee
If you ******* with me you gon' sow what you reap (Yeah, yeah)
I throw them some shots out the Glock 23
I want all the green like I was a leaf
My gang in the party, we came for peace
Put shots on a opp so his ass got beat
He got his ass jumped by a hunnid some feet
My *****s they steppin' I call dem some troopers
You was shootin' at me but you miss you a blooper
And when I shot back, ***** I hit I'ma shooter
Big ******* on a choppa like I'm working at Hooters
I'm on some boss ****, and I'm on some gang ****
You can get your ass stepped on
She calling me racist, she was dark skin,
But I want a redbone
Put his name on this bullet, the trigger I pull it
You better order a headstone (Brrrr)
And now that boy head gone
***** *****, you a snitch
My *****s they vicious, ***** I am a menace
Let's have a shootout, like I'm in a scrimmage
Got **** in the lab, like I was a chemist
Shot him in the teeth, they call me a dentist
Walked down on my opp, I ain't leavin' no witness
Shootin a hunnid some shots,
I won't stop 'til it's finished
I break in yo' house like I came through the chimney
And I'm high as a ***** 'cause the Perc in my Henny
Two .40's on my waist, like I'm rocking some Fendi
***** I'm making **** shake like I'm doin' the ****
And she got a fat ass, but that ***** really skinny
And she suckin' my ****,
She in love with my Jimmy (Yeah) John (*****)
You talkin' 'bout bodies, I got me a ton
How I get a ***** whacked while I'm kickin' cack,
Smokin' on a pack, and eating a honey bun
I might just K.O, the Perc up in my Faygo (Faygo)
Run up on me wrong, turn his head into a bagel (A bagel)
On the opposition block (Block), just like a Lego (A Lego)
I'm big homie, *****,
So you know that I got say so (So you know that I got say so)
Shotta ****, no politics
We shoot like Stojakovi?
"Shotta Flow 3," get yo' ass beat
***** I'm a Grape Street
Yeah, I'm a Crip but I'll wipe a ***** nose
**** is you sayin'? (Clatt!)