Kay Flock - Tactical lyrics

Grah Grah grah Grah Grah
Huh, shooters with me movin' iffy
He tried to run then we boom the sitchy

Shooters blast
Speed up like know that I won't crash
Shooters focused on defense can't
Move off task my shooters shoot first ain't
No shooting last
We pull up in face we don't need no mask
And lil Nazzy pull up get up on yo ass
This 40 we got, got a major blast
He got whacked by a fucking fag
He get left like we don't do cabs
You my brother I got it don't gotta ask
When I hop out the V they be movin' fast
And before I could up it he zoom like Flash
He gon' do the dash, movin' fast
When we bend through thе front
They bend through the back
Got somе demons with me they be movin' tact
When I step up on court they be tryna act
Back them down in the post
Like my name was Shaq
I been trappin' so hard had to trap
They said I be buggin' need to relax
(I been trappin so hard had to trap)
(If he said I been buggin' need to relax)
(If he said I been)
Grah, Grah, suck my dick (look)

He gon' need a doctor
My shooters don't care bout no shot spotters
We just scored a goal like we playing soccer
Reverse, do it twice, then we do the Cha Cha
He gon' tote the shit movin' proper
Ain't no one on's with cause we gon hop her
If her mans feel a way we gon back out choppa
Put the knocks to his back
Like I'm evil dollar
He tried to push me I push him back
He threw a punch but I had the strap
Rest in piss to the opps ain't no comin back
Kay Kay yeah that's my brother
I got his back
Fuck all the rap and go get the strap
I ain't die and y'all niggas just chillin
They jackin that nigga a rat
My niggas dumpin better watch your back
They got the shit that gon put it to bed
They got the shit that gon put it to bed
I love my niggas for them I'ma clap
I love my niggas for them I'ma clap
He tried to push me I push him back
He threw a punch but I had the strap
Rest in piss to the opps ain't no comin back
Kay Kay yeah that's my brother
I got his back

Shooters blast
Speed up like know that I won't crash
Shooters focused on defense can't
Move off task my shooters shoot first ain't
No shooting last
We pull up in face we don't need no mask
And lil Nazzy pull up get up on yo ass
This 40 we got, got a major blast
He got whacked by a fucking fag
He get left like we don't do cabs
You my brother I got it don't gotta ask
When I hop out the V they be movin' fast
And before I could up it he zoom like Flash
He gon' do the dash, movin' fast