Flock Together -

English translation

They say birds of a feather, they gon' flock together, flock together.

But wait, it's levels, you ain't reached this level, ain't reached this level.

I'm so high to the point I got propellers, I got propellers. I'm tryna tell you that

I'm up, up. Still will pull up at any time with my jewelry on in a big truck.

Diamonds on my body hittin' up like the jewelry man put a hit on me.

He ride around with a stick on it, but it sound like it's a switch on it.

In the hood in the double R with my jewelry swang like Big Scar.

-Come on, let's go. -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 thing change, not even a thing, for real. Face card, at least a mil'.

Can't cry over spilled milk, eat the sear. 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 band.

He come from the mud, that made him a man. They like how it pop, it that made him a fan.

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

He not with a band, the drum in his hand. See, I'm on the field in the quarterback stance.

He 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. You got the heat in the party, the blower in here.

In the Lamb' truck clickin' and throw it in gear.

In the dark with my diamonds, they know I'm in here.

-They say, "Ayy.

" -They say birds of a feather, they gon' flock together, flock together.

But wait, it's levels, you ain't reached this level, ain't reached this level.

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

Still will pull up at any time with my jewelry on in a big truck.

Diamonds on my body hittin' up like the jewelry man put a hit on me.

He ride around with a stick on it, but it sound like it's a switch on it.

In the hood in the double R with my jewelry swang like -Big Scar. -Come on, let's go.

-For real. -First off, RIP to Big Scar.

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

Niggas be throwin' that big talk, put they numbers up to a big walk.

They say I only sign demons and I'm a devil, I need a pitchfork. One-one-seven-one-one-one, Trick City to

Zone 6. I went from crossin' the bricks, now my shooters be totin' legit sticks.

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. 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. I'm grindin' for these millions. I'm walkin' down these billions.

It ain't personal, it's just business. Get in your bag and not your feelings. Let's go, G.

They say birds of a feather, they gon' flock together, flock together.

But wait, it's levels, you ain't reached this level, ain't reached this level.

I'm so high to the point I got propellers, I got propellers.

I'm tryna tell you that I'm up, up. Still will pull up at any time with my jewelry on in a big truck.

Diamonds on my body hittin' up like the jewelry man put a hit on me.

He ride around with a stick on it, but it sound like it's a switch on it.

In the hood in the double R with my jewelry swang like Big Scar.

-Come on, let's go. -For real.