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(Baow, baow, baow)\nLike hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\nNah, DOA, you ain't slidin' for we\nBullets punchin', no boxin' with me (nah)\n(Bullets punchin', no boxin' with me)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make A Movie\n  artist: Kay Flock\n  album: Make A Movie\n  duration_ms: 137000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Make a movie) yeah\n  (Make a song, make a dance)\n  Huh, yeah (Elvis)\n  (A Lau on the beat)\n  (Grrah, grrah, graah)\n  Baow (grrah, grrah)\n  Yeah, uh\n  GBG, we been slidin' for weeks (skrrt)\n  Walkdown gang, face shot, no V (baow)\n  And bitch, is you ridin' for me?\n  Big EBK, who you linin' for me?\n  Like hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he (yeah)\n  Nah, DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (nah)\n  Bullets punchin', no boxin' with me\n  (Bullets punchin', no boxin' with me) baow, baow, baow\n  Clip 'em (get 'em)\n  If he try to run up, we slide up, we hit 'em, like\n  We tripped him like (tripped him like)\n  Thottie she lined him, she got him, we blitzed 'em\n  Hang out the window like I'm tryna Rick 'em (Ricky, yeah)\n  Keep clickin', I go with the rhythm\n  He movin' back, I'll make sure I won't miss 'em (miss 'em)\n  He dead, now his homies miss 'em (he dead)\n  And I thought that I told y'all before\n  That y'all lil' nigga do not want war (y'all don't want it)\n  Put the K to your face when I kick down the door\n  Like, I'm tryna spin through the fours\n  Gonna put it in park, I'ma hop out and toss (like wait)\n  After that, get low to the floor\n  I do what I want, give a fuck 'bout a boss (yeah)\n  Lose JB, I ain't losin' no more\n  GBG, we been slidin' for weeks (skrrt)\n  Walkdown gang, face shot, no V (baow)\n  And bitch, is you ridin' for me?\n  Big EBK, who you linin' for me?\n  Like hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he (yeah)\n  Nah, DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (nah)\n  Bullets punchin', no boxin' with me (yeah)\n  (Bullets punchin', no boxin' with me) yeah, yeah\n  Can't get my back, and I'll slide on a opp if I wanna, huh (skrrt)\n  I make it hot if I wanna, huh (baow)\n  He talkin' crazy all year\n  Niggas'll die at the top of the summer (ha, boom)\n  Uh, you know how I rock, you know how I come (look, comin')\n  He wasn't an opp, but he from that block (nah)\n  We don't care, we just wanted the numbers (baow)\n  You know how we comin' through, huh (how I'm comin' through)\n  Different cities we be runnin' through (baow)\n  You not a big homie, so how is he under you?\n  You say your tough, nigga, show me a gun or two\n  (Baow, baow, baow, baow)\n  Yeah, you say your tough, nigga, show me a gun or two, huh\n  As soon as you tell us where you at, my niggas will come at you (skrrt, baow)\n  Send me the addy and give me a rush (baow)\n  We got 'em back, but it wasn't enough\n  We want more, nigga is stuck\n  And his main bitch is givin' him up (grrt, grrt, baow)\n  Huh, yeah, a nigga'll die tryna get a nut\n  A nigga done died tryna get a nut\n  GBG, we been slidin' for weeks (huh)\n  Walkdown gang, face shot, no V (grrt, baow)\n  And bitch, is you ridin' for me?\n  Big EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\n  Like hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\n  Nah, DOA, you ain't slidin' for we\n  Bullets punchin', no boxin' with me (nah)\n  (Bullets punchin', no boxin' with me)\n"},{"id":14299749,"name":"Make A Movie (feat. Fivio Foreign)","trackName":"Make A Movie (feat. Fivio Foreign)","artistName":"Kay Flock","albumName":"Make A Movie (feat. Fivio Foreign)","duration":137.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Make a movie (yeah)\nMake a song of the dance, make a record (huh) (Elvis)\nYeah (A Lau on the beat)\nGrrah, grrah-grrah (baow)\nGrrah, grrah\nYeah, huh (make a movie)\n\nGBG, we been slidin' for weeks (skrrt)\nWalk down gang, face shot, no V (baow)\nAnd bitch, is you ridin' for me?\nBig EBK, who you linin' for me?\nLike hop out (yeah), Dougie, he flockin' for he\nNot DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (nah)\nBullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me (bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me) (baow, baow, baow)\n\nClip 'em, if he try to run when we slidin', we hit him, like\nWe tricked him, like\nThottie she lined him, she got him, we blitzed him\nHang out the window, like I'm tryna Rick 'em (Ricky)\nKeep clickin', I go wit' the rhythm (grrah-grrah)\nKeep moving back, I make sure I won't miss him (miss him)\nHe dead, now his homies miss him (he dead)\n\nAnd I thought that I told y'all before (like)\nSince that lil' nigga do not want war\nPut the K to your face and I kick down the door, like\nI'm tryna spin through the 4's (like)\nPark up, hop out, I'ma boom (like, wait)\nAfter that, get low to the floor (like)\nI do what I want, give a fuck about the boss\nLost JB, I ain't losin' no more (grrah)\n\nGBG, we been slidin' for weeks (huh)\nWalk down gang, face shot, no V (grrt, baow)\nAnd bitch, is you ridin' for me?\nBig EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\nLike hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\nNot DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (nah)\nBullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me (baow) (bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n\nThey got me back on my slide on my opp if I wanna (skrrt)\nI make it hot if I wanna (baow)\nHe talkin' crazy all year, niggas'll die at the top of the summer (baow)\nThey know how I rock, they know how I come, look, huh\nHe wasn't a opp, but he from that block (naw)\nWe don't care, we just wanted the numbers (baow)\n\nYou know how we comin' through, huh\nDifferent cities we be runnin' through (baow)\nYou not a big homie, so how is he under you?\nYou say you tough, nigga show me a gun or two (baow, baow, baow-baow)\n\nYeah, you say you tough, nigga show me a gun or two, huh\nAs soon as you tell us where you at, my niggas'll come at you (skrrt, baow, baow)\nSend me the addy, it give me a rush\nWe got 'em back but it wasn't enough\nWe want more, nigga it's stuck\nAnd his main bitches givin' him up (grrt-grrt, baow)\nThat nigga'll die tryna get a nut\nThat nigga done died tryna get a nut (uh)\n\nGBG, we been slidin' for weeks (huh)\nWalk down gang, face shot, no V (grrt, baow)\nAnd bitch, is you ridin' for me?\nBig EBK, who you linin' for me? 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(Baow, baow, baow)\n  Like hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\n  Not DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (nah)\n  Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me (baow) (bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n\n  They got me back on my slide on my opp if I wanna (skrrt)\n  I make it hot if I wanna (baow)\n  He talkin' crazy all year, niggas'll die at the top of the summer (baow)\n  They know how I rock, they know how I come, look, huh\n  He wasn't a opp, but he from that block (naw)\n  We don't care, we just wanted the numbers (baow)\n\n  You know how we comin' through, huh\n  Different cities we be runnin' through (baow)\n  You not a big homie, so how is he under you?\n  You say you tough, nigga show me a gun or two (baow, baow, baow-baow)\n\n  Yeah, you say you tough, nigga show me a gun or two, huh\n  As soon as you tell us where you at, my niggas'll come at you (skrrt, baow, baow)\n  Send me the addy, it give me a rush\n  We got 'em back but it wasn't enough\n  We want more, nigga it's stuck\n  And his main bitches givin' him up (grrt-grrt, baow)\n  That nigga'll die tryna get a nut\n  That nigga done died tryna get a nut (uh)\n\n  GBG, we been slidin' for weeks (huh)\n  Walk down gang, face shot, no V (grrt, baow)\n  And bitch, is you ridin' for me?\n  Big EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\n  Like hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\n  Not DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (nah)\n  Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me (baow) (bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n"},{"id":5180900,"name":"Make A Movie","trackName":"Make A Movie","artistName":"Kay Flock","albumName":"The D.O.A. Tape (Care Package)","duration":137.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Make a movie)\nYeah\n(Make a song, make a dance, make a record)\nHuh\n(Elvis)\nYeah\n(A Lau on the beat)\nGrrah, grrah-grrah (Baow)\nGrrah, grrah (Put it on me), yeah, huhGBG\nWe been slidin' for weeks (Skrrt)\nWalk down gang, face shot, no V (Baow)\nAnd bitch, is you ridin' for me?\nBig EBK, who you linin' for me?\nLike hop out (Yeah), Dougie, he flockin' for he\nNot DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\nBullets punchin'\nNo boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n(Baow, baow, baow)Clip 'em (Get him)\nIf he try to run when we slidin', we hit him, like\nWe tricked him, like (Tricked him, like)\nThottie she lined him, she got him, we blitzed him\nHang out the window, like I'm tryna Rick 'em (Ricky)\nKeep clickin', I go wit' the rhythm (Grrah-grrah)\nBeam on his back, I make sure I won't miss him (Miss him)\nHe dead, now his homies miss him (He dead)\nAnd I thought that I told y'all before (Like)\nBet y'all lil' niggas do not want war\nPut the K to your face when I kick down the door\nLike, I'm tryna spin through the 4's (Like)\nTell Porter to park, I'ma hop out and toss (Like, wait)\nAfter that, get low to the floor (Like)\nI do what I want, give a fuck 'bout a boss\nLost JB, I ain't losin' no more (Grrah)\nGBG, we been slidin' for weeks (Huh)\nWalk down gang, face shot, no V (Grrt, baow)\nAnd bitch, is you ridin' for me?\nBig EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\nLike hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\nNot DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\nBullets punchin'\nNo boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\nKay got me back on a slide on a opp if I wanna (Skrrt)\nI make it hot if I wanna (Baow)\nHe talkin' crazy all year\nNiggas'll die at the top of the summer\nThey know how I rock, they know how I come, look, huh\nHe wasn't a opp, but he from that block (Naw)\nWe don't care, we just wanted the numbers (Baow)\nYou know how we comin' through, huh\nDifferent cities we be runnin' through (Baow)\nYou not a big homie, so how is he under you?\nYou say you tough\nNigga show me a gun or two (Baow, baow, baow-baow)\nYeah, you say you tough, nigga show me a gun or two, huh\nAs soon as you tell us where you at\nMy niggas'll come at you (Skrrt, baow, baow)\nSend me the addy, it give me a rush\nWe got 'em back but it wasn't enough\nWe want more, nigga it's stuck\nAnd his main bitches givin' him up (Grrt-grrt, baow)\nThat nigga'll die tryna get a nut\nThat nigga done died tryna get a nut (Uh)\nGBG, we been slidin' for weeks (Huh)\nWalk down gang, face shot, no V (Grrt, baow)\nAnd bitch, is you ridin' for me?\nBig EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\nLike hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\nNot DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\nBullets punchin'\nNo boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make A Movie\n  artist: Kay Flock\n  album: The D.O.A. Tape (Care Package)\n  duration_ms: 137000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Make a movie)\n  Yeah\n  (Make a song, make a dance, make a record)\n  Huh\n  (Elvis)\n  Yeah\n  (A Lau on the beat)\n  Grrah, grrah-grrah (Baow)\n  Grrah, grrah (Put it on me), yeah, huhGBG\n  We been slidin' for weeks (Skrrt)\n  Walk down gang, face shot, no V (Baow)\n  And bitch, is you ridin' for me?\n  Big EBK, who you linin' for me?\n  Like hop out (Yeah), Dougie, he flockin' for he\n  Not DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\n  Bullets punchin'\n  No boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n  (Baow, baow, baow)Clip 'em (Get him)\n  If he try to run when we slidin', we hit him, like\n  We tricked him, like (Tricked him, like)\n  Thottie she lined him, she got him, we blitzed him\n  Hang out the window, like I'm tryna Rick 'em (Ricky)\n  Keep clickin', I go wit' the rhythm (Grrah-grrah)\n  Beam on his back, I make sure I won't miss him (Miss him)\n  He dead, now his homies miss him (He dead)\n  And I thought that I told y'all before (Like)\n  Bet y'all lil' niggas do not want war\n  Put the K to your face when I kick down the door\n  Like, I'm tryna spin through the 4's (Like)\n  Tell Porter to park, I'ma hop out and toss (Like, wait)\n  After that, get low to the floor (Like)\n  I do what I want, give a fuck 'bout a boss\n  Lost JB, I ain't losin' no more (Grrah)\n  GBG, we been slidin' for weeks (Huh)\n  Walk down gang, face shot, no V (Grrt, baow)\n  And bitch, is you ridin' for me?\n  Big EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\n  Like hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\n  Not DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\n  Bullets punchin'\n  No boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n  Kay got me back on a slide on a opp if I wanna (Skrrt)\n  I make it hot if I wanna (Baow)\n  He talkin' crazy all year\n  Niggas'll die at the top of the summer\n  They know how I rock, they know how I come, look, huh\n  He wasn't a opp, but he from that block (Naw)\n  We don't care, we just wanted the numbers (Baow)\n  You know how we comin' through, huh\n  Different cities we be runnin' through (Baow)\n  You not a big homie, so how is he under you?\n  You say you tough\n  Nigga show me a gun or two (Baow, baow, baow-baow)\n  Yeah, you say you tough, nigga show me a gun or two, huh\n  As soon as you tell us where you at\n  My niggas'll come at you (Skrrt, baow, baow)\n  Send me the addy, it give me a rush\n  We got 'em back but it wasn't enough\n  We want more, nigga it's stuck\n  And his main bitches givin' him up (Grrt-grrt, baow)\n  That nigga'll die tryna get a nut\n  That nigga done died tryna get a nut (Uh)\n  GBG, we been slidin' for weeks (Huh)\n  Walk down gang, face shot, no V (Grrt, baow)\n  And bitch, is you ridin' for me?\n  Big EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\n  Like hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\n  Not DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\n  Bullets punchin'\n  No boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n"},{"id":5892034,"name":"Make A Movie (feat. Fivio Foreign)","trackName":"Make A Movie (feat. Fivio Foreign)","artistName":"Kay Flock","albumName":"The D.O.A. 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(Baow, baow, baow)\nLike hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\nNot DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\nBullets punchin'\nNo boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\nKay got me back on a slide on a opp if I wanna (Skrrt)\nI make it hot if I wanna (Baow)\nHe talkin' crazy all year\nNiggas'll die at the top of the summer\nThey know how I rock, they know how I come, look, huh\nHe wasn't a opp, but he from that block (Naw)\nWe don't care, we just wanted the numbers (Baow)\nYou know how we comin' through, huh\nDifferent cities we be runnin' through (Baow)\nYou not a big homie, so how is he under you?\nYou say you tough\nNigga show me a gun or two (Baow, baow, baow-baow)\nYeah, you say you tough, nigga show me a gun or two, huh\nAs soon as you tell us where you at\nMy niggas'll come at you (Skrrt, baow, baow)\nSend me the addy, it give me a rush\nWe got 'em back but it wasn't enough\nWe want more, nigga it's stuck\nAnd his main bitches givin' him up (Grrt-grrt, baow)\nThat nigga'll die tryna get a nut\nThat nigga done died tryna get a nut (Uh)\nGBG, we been slidin' for weeks (Huh)\nWalk down gang, face shot, no V (Grrt, baow)\nAnd bitch, is you ridin' for me?\nBig EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\nLike hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\nNot DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\nBullets punchin'\nNo boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make A Movie (feat. Fivio Foreign)\n  artist: Kay Flock\n  album: The D.O.A. Tape (Care Package)\n  duration_ms: 137000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Make a movie)\n  Yeah\n  (Make a song, make a dance, make a record)\n  Huh\n  (Elvis)\n  Yeah\n  (A Lau on the beat)\n  Grrah, grrah-grrah (Baow)\n  Grrah, grrah (Put it on me), yeah, huhGBG\n  We been slidin' for weeks (Skrrt)\n  Walk down gang, face shot, no V (Baow)\n  And bitch, is you ridin' for me?\n  Big EBK, who you linin' for me?\n  Like hop out (Yeah), Dougie, he flockin' for he\n  Not DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\n  Bullets punchin'\n  No boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n  (Baow, baow, baow)Clip 'em (Get him)\n  If he try to run when we slidin', we hit him, like\n  We tricked him, like (Tricked him, like)\n  Thottie she lined him, she got him, we blitzed him\n  Hang out the window, like I'm tryna Rick 'em (Ricky)\n  Keep clickin', I go wit' the rhythm (Grrah-grrah)\n  Beam on his back, I make sure I won't miss him (Miss him)\n  He dead, now his homies miss him (He dead)\n  And I thought that I told y'all before (Like)\n  Bet y'all lil' niggas do not want war\n  Put the K to your face when I kick down the door\n  Like, I'm tryna spin through the 4's (Like)\n  Tell Porter to park, I'ma hop out and toss (Like, wait)\n  After that, get low to the floor (Like)\n  I do what I want, give a fuck 'bout a boss\n  Lost JB, I ain't losin' no more (Grrah)\n  GBG, we been slidin' for weeks (Huh)\n  Walk down gang, face shot, no V (Grrt, baow)\n  And bitch, is you ridin' for me?\n  Big EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\n  Like hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\n  Not DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\n  Bullets punchin'\n  No boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n  Kay got me back on a slide on a opp if I wanna (Skrrt)\n  I make it hot if I wanna (Baow)\n  He talkin' crazy all year\n  Niggas'll die at the top of the summer\n  They know how I rock, they know how I come, look, huh\n  He wasn't a opp, but he from that block (Naw)\n  We don't care, we just wanted the numbers (Baow)\n  You know how we comin' through, huh\n  Different cities we be runnin' through (Baow)\n  You not a big homie, so how is he under you?\n  You say you tough\n  Nigga show me a gun or two (Baow, baow, baow-baow)\n  Yeah, you say you tough, nigga show me a gun or two, huh\n  As soon as you tell us where you at\n  My niggas'll come at you (Skrrt, baow, baow)\n  Send me the addy, it give me a rush\n  We got 'em back but it wasn't enough\n  We want more, nigga it's stuck\n  And his main bitches givin' him up (Grrt-grrt, baow)\n  That nigga'll die tryna get a nut\n  That nigga done died tryna get a nut (Uh)\n  GBG, we been slidin' for weeks (Huh)\n  Walk down gang, face shot, no V (Grrt, baow)\n  And bitch, is you ridin' for me?\n  Big EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\n  Like hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\n  Not DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\n  Bullets punchin'\n  No boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n"},{"id":5180899,"name":"Make A Movie (feat. Fivio Foreign)","trackName":"Make A Movie (feat. Fivio Foreign)","artistName":"Kay Flock feat. Fivio Foreign","albumName":"The D.O.A. Tape (Care Package)","duration":137.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Make a movie)\nYeah\n(Make a song, make a dance, make a record)\nHuh\n(Elvis)\nYeah\n(A Lau on the beat)\nGrrah, grrah-grrah (Baow)\nGrrah, grrah (Put it on me), yeah, huhGBG\nWe been slidin' for weeks (Skrrt)\nWalk down gang, face shot, no V (Baow)\nAnd bitch, is you ridin' for me?\nBig EBK, who you linin' for me?\nLike hop out (Yeah), Dougie, he flockin' for he\nNot DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\nBullets punchin'\nNo boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n(Baow, baow, baow)Clip 'em (Get him)\nIf he try to run when we slidin', we hit him, like\nWe tricked him, like (Tricked him, like)\nThottie she lined him, she got him, we blitzed him\nHang out the window, like I'm tryna Rick 'em (Ricky)\nKeep clickin', I go wit' the rhythm (Grrah-grrah)\nBeam on his back, I make sure I won't miss him (Miss him)\nHe dead, now his homies miss him (He dead)\nAnd I thought that I told y'all before (Like)\nBet y'all lil' niggas do not want war\nPut the K to your face when I kick down the door\nLike, I'm tryna spin through the 4's (Like)\nTell Porter to park, I'ma hop out and toss (Like, wait)\nAfter that, get low to the floor (Like)\nI do what I want, give a fuck 'bout a boss\nLost JB, I ain't losin' no more (Grrah)\nGBG, we been slidin' for weeks (Huh)\nWalk down gang, face shot, no V (Grrt, baow)\nAnd bitch, is you ridin' for me?\nBig EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\nLike hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\nNot DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\nBullets punchin'\nNo boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\nKay got me back on a slide on a opp if I wanna (Skrrt)\nI make it hot if I wanna (Baow)\nHe talkin' crazy all year\nNiggas'll die at the top of the summer\nThey know how I rock, they know how I come, look, huh\nHe wasn't a opp, but he from that block (Naw)\nWe don't care, we just wanted the numbers (Baow)\nYou know how we comin' through, huh\nDifferent cities we be runnin' through (Baow)\nYou not a big homie, so how is he under you?\nYou say you tough\nNigga show me a gun or two (Baow, baow, baow-baow)\nYeah, you say you tough, nigga show me a gun or two, huh\nAs soon as you tell us where you at\nMy niggas'll come at you (Skrrt, baow, baow)\nSend me the addy, it give me a rush\nWe got 'em back but it wasn't enough\nWe want more, nigga it's stuck\nAnd his main bitches givin' him up (Grrt-grrt, baow)\nThat nigga'll die tryna get a nut\nThat nigga done died tryna get a nut (Uh)\nGBG, we been slidin' for weeks (Huh)\nWalk down gang, face shot, no V (Grrt, baow)\nAnd bitch, is you ridin' for me?\nBig EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\nLike hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\nNot DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\nBullets punchin'\nNo boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make A Movie (feat. Fivio Foreign)\n  artist: Kay Flock feat. Fivio Foreign\n  album: The D.O.A. Tape (Care Package)\n  duration_ms: 137000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Make a movie)\n  Yeah\n  (Make a song, make a dance, make a record)\n  Huh\n  (Elvis)\n  Yeah\n  (A Lau on the beat)\n  Grrah, grrah-grrah (Baow)\n  Grrah, grrah (Put it on me), yeah, huhGBG\n  We been slidin' for weeks (Skrrt)\n  Walk down gang, face shot, no V (Baow)\n  And bitch, is you ridin' for me?\n  Big EBK, who you linin' for me?\n  Like hop out (Yeah), Dougie, he flockin' for he\n  Not DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\n  Bullets punchin'\n  No boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n  (Baow, baow, baow)Clip 'em (Get him)\n  If he try to run when we slidin', we hit him, like\n  We tricked him, like (Tricked him, like)\n  Thottie she lined him, she got him, we blitzed him\n  Hang out the window, like I'm tryna Rick 'em (Ricky)\n  Keep clickin', I go wit' the rhythm (Grrah-grrah)\n  Beam on his back, I make sure I won't miss him (Miss him)\n  He dead, now his homies miss him (He dead)\n  And I thought that I told y'all before (Like)\n  Bet y'all lil' niggas do not want war\n  Put the K to your face when I kick down the door\n  Like, I'm tryna spin through the 4's (Like)\n  Tell Porter to park, I'ma hop out and toss (Like, wait)\n  After that, get low to the floor (Like)\n  I do what I want, give a fuck 'bout a boss\n  Lost JB, I ain't losin' no more (Grrah)\n  GBG, we been slidin' for weeks (Huh)\n  Walk down gang, face shot, no V (Grrt, baow)\n  And bitch, is you ridin' for me?\n  Big EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\n  Like hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\n  Not DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\n  Bullets punchin'\n  No boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n  Kay got me back on a slide on a opp if I wanna (Skrrt)\n  I make it hot if I wanna (Baow)\n  He talkin' crazy all year\n  Niggas'll die at the top of the summer\n  They know how I rock, they know how I come, look, huh\n  He wasn't a opp, but he from that block (Naw)\n  We don't care, we just wanted the numbers (Baow)\n  You know how we comin' through, huh\n  Different cities we be runnin' through (Baow)\n  You not a big homie, so how is he under you?\n  You say you tough\n  Nigga show me a gun or two (Baow, baow, baow-baow)\n  Yeah, you say you tough, nigga show me a gun or two, huh\n  As soon as you tell us where you at\n  My niggas'll come at you (Skrrt, baow, baow)\n  Send me the addy, it give me a rush\n  We got 'em back but it wasn't enough\n  We want more, nigga it's stuck\n  And his main bitches givin' him up (Grrt-grrt, baow)\n  That nigga'll die tryna get a nut\n  That nigga done died tryna get a nut (Uh)\n  GBG, we been slidin' for weeks (Huh)\n  Walk down gang, face shot, no V (Grrt, baow)\n  And bitch, is you ridin' for me?\n  Big EBK, who you linin' for me? (Baow, baow, baow)\n  Like hop out, Dougie, he flockin' for he\n  Not DOA, you ain't slidin' for we (Nah)\n  Bullets punchin'\n  No boxin' wit' me (Bullets punchin', no boxin' wit' me)\n"}]