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Track cover Flock Together -

Flock Together -

2:55trap, rap, southern hip hop Album New Rap Gold 2024-02-22

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Description

Mixer, Recorded By: Anthony "Keys" Villena

Vocals: BigWalkDog

A& R Manager: Brian Johnston

Marketing: Carla Pagano

Masterer: Demetrius Lewis II

Vocals: Gucci Mane

Producer: Hefty Beats

A And R Administrator: Irene Sourlis

Mixer, Recorded By: Jacob Catalano

Assistant Mastering Engineer: Kayla Holland

Mixer, Recorded By: Salvador "Better Call Sal" Majail

Producer: Wavyrivi

Writer: Dajour Jamal Walker

Writer: Daniel Isaiah Morfin

Writer: Radric Davis

Writer: Stefano Rivista

Lyrics and translation

Original

They say birds of a feather, they gon' flock together (flock together, brr)

But wait, it's levels, you ain't reached this level (you ain't reached this level, uh-uh)

I'm so high to the point I got propellers (I got propellers), I'm tryna tell you that I'm up (up)

Still'll pull up at any time with my jewelry on in a big truck (wow, big truck)

Diamonds on my body hittin' up like the jewelry man put a hit on 'em (bling)

He ridin' 'round with a stick on it, but it sound like it's a switch on it (frrt)

In the hood in the double-R with my jewelry swingin' like Big Scarr (long live Scarr, for real)

I still pull up in the gang way, I'ma keep it the same way

I'm the same way, not even a thang changed, not even a thang, for real (nope)

Face card at least a mill', can't cry over spilled milk, eat the cereal

I still ain't got opps in the 'vert, take a spin, no tint on the window, you see what I'm sayin'

He can't get no money, he need him a plan, throw rocks on my fingers, ain't hidin' my hand

He say he want shine, they gave him a tan, ain't take much of nothin', just gave him a van

He come from the mud, that made him a man, they like how I pop it, that made 'em a fan

They like how I rock it, this shit on demand, this watch 'round my hand same price yo' advance

He not with a band, the drum in his hand, see, I'm on the field in the quarterback stand

This get out of pocket, throw work in the van, they know who I am, and they know I'm the man

And they know what it is, got the heat in the party, the blower in here

In a Lamb' truck, click it and throw it in gear

In the dark with my diamonds, they know I'm in here (ice, ice, ice)

They say birds of a feather, they gon' flock together (flock together, brr)

But wait, it's levels, you ain't reached this level (you ain't reached this level, uh-uh)

I'm so high to the point I got propellers (I got propellers), I'm tryna tell you that I'm up (up)

Still'll pull up at any time with my jewelry on in a big truck (wow, big truck)

Diamonds on my body hittin' up like the jewelry man put a hit on 'em (bling)

He ridin' 'round with a stick on it, but it sound like it's a switch on it (frrt)

In the hood in the double-R with my jewelry swingin' like Big Scarr (long live Scarr, for real)

First off, R.I.P. to Big Scarr (R.I.P.)

I'm ridin' in a new Lamborghini, but tell the truth, it's my bitch car (wow)

Niggas be doin' that big talk, put they numbers up to BigWalk (WalkDog)

They say I only sign demons, and I'm a devil, I need a pitchfork (well, damn)

1017, 111, Trick City to Zone 6

I went from 'cross the bricks, now my shooters be totin' legit sticks (grrah, grrah)

I went gold and platinum, my only goal was to get rich

If you ain't get it out the mud the way I did, then you won't feel this (no)

I don't just talk, I live this, eat, breathe, and shit this

And we don't shoot civilians, we spare our women and children (true)

I'm ridin' for these millions, I'm walkin' down in these billions (billies)

It's ain't personal, it's not business, get in yo' bag and not yo' feelings, it's Gucci

They say birds of a feather, they gon' flock together (flock together, brr)

But wait, it's levels, you ain't reached this level (you ain't reached this level, uh-uh)

I'm so high to the point I got propellers (I got propellers), I'm tryna tell you that I'm up (up)

Still'll pull up at any time with my jewelry on in a big truck (wow, big truck)

Diamonds on my body hittin' up like the jewelry man put a hit on 'em (bling)

He ridin' 'round with a stick on it, but it sound like it's a switch on it (frrt)

In the hood in the double-R with my jewelry swingin' like Big Scarr (long live Scarr, for real)

English translation

They say birds of a feather, they gon' flock together (flock together, brr)

But wait, it's levels, you ain't reached this level (you ain't reached this level, uh-uh)

I'm so high to the point I got propellers (I got propellers), I'm tryna tell you that I'm up (up)

Still'll pull up at any time with my jewelry on in a big truck (wow, big truck)

Diamonds on my body hittin' up like the jewelry man put a hit on 'em (bling)

He ridin' 'round with a stick on it, but it sound like it's a switch on it (frrt)

In the hood in the double-R with my jewelry swingin' like Big Scarr (long live Scarr, for real)

I still pull up in the gang way, I'ma keep it the same way

I'm the same way, not even a thang changed, not even a thang, for real (nope)

Face card at least a mill', can't cry over spilled milk, eat the cereal

I still ain't got opps in the 'vert, take a spin, no tint on the window, you see what I'm sayin'

He can't get no money, he need him a plan, throw rocks on my fingers, ain't hidin' my hand

He say he want shine, they gave him a tan, ain't take much of nothin', just gave him a van

He come from the mud, that made him a man, they like how I pop it, that made 'em a fan

They like how I rock it, this shit on demand, this watch 'round my hand same price yo' advance

He not with a band, the drum in his hand, see, I'm on the field in the quarterback stand

This get out of pocket, throw work in the van, they know who I am, and they know I'm the man

And they know what it is, got the heat in the party, the blower in here

In a Lamb' truck, click it and throw it in gear

In the dark with my diamonds, they know I'm in here (ice, ice, ice)

They say birds of a feather, they gon' flock together (flock together, brr)

But wait, it's levels, you ain't reached this level (you ain't reached this level, uh-uh)

I'm so high to the point I got propellers (I got propellers), I'm tryna tell you that I'm up (up)

Still'll pull up at any time with my jewelry on in a big truck (wow, big truck)

Diamonds on my body hittin' up like the jewelry man put a hit on 'em (bling)

He ridin' 'round with a stick on it, but it sound like it's a switch on it (frrt)

In the hood in the double-R with my jewelry swingin' like Big Scarr (long live Scarr, for real)

First off, R.I.P. to Big Scarr (R.I.P.)

I'm ridin' in a new Lamborghini, but tell the truth, it's my bitch car (wow)

Niggas be doin' that big talk, put they numbers up to BigWalk (WalkDog)

They say I only sign demons, and I'm a devil, I need a pitchfork (well, damn)

1017, 111, Trick City to Zone 6

I went from 'cross the bricks, now my shooters be totin' legit sticks (grrah, grrah)

I went gold and platinum, my only goal was to get rich

If you ain't get it out the mud the way I did, then you won't feel this (no)

I don't just talk, I live this, eat, breathe, and shit this

And we don't shoot civilians, we spare our women and children (true)

I'm ridin' for these millions, I'm walkin' down in these billions (billies)

It's ain't personal, it's not business, get in yo' bag and not yo' feelings, it's Gucci

They say birds of a feather, they gon' flock together (flock together, brr)

But wait, it's levels, you ain't reached this level (you ain't reached this level, uh-uh)

I'm so high to the point I got propellers (I got propellers), I'm tryna tell you that I'm up (up)

Still'll pull up at any time with my jewelry on in a big truck (wow, big truck)

Diamonds on my body hittin' up like the jewelry man put a hit on 'em (bling)

He ridin' 'round with a stick on it, but it sound like it's a switch on it (frrt)

In the hood in the double-R with my jewelry swingin' like Big Scarr (long live Scarr, for real)

Watch video BigWalkDog, Gucci Mane - Flock Together -

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