[Intro]
Woah, hmm
(Don't play with him)
Woah
Hmm (Chapo)
You ain't talkin 'bout Glokk, you ain't talkin 'bout nothing
[Verse 1]
Huh, you gotta go get that bread (Go)
Fuck what he talking 'bout
I put a Glock at the upper echelon and get his ass washed out (Glock, washed out)
Yo' ass better not hold in that mad if you say something to me then I bet I pull blick out (Bitch)
Go to the block with the Glock (Huh)
I'm with the band (Band)
Fuck nigga, I gotta dip out (Dip out)
My bitch mad (Mad), I don't give a fuck if she trip out (Trip out)
I'm tryna' catch a highlight in that new damn arena
Fuck my judge, stop sendin' all them letters in the mail talm' 'bout subpoena (On God)
Young nigga taking shit, boy, I'm the jack boy
I caught a dog, bite his ass like a chew toy (Chew toy)
He wanted beef with the mob, that was his choice (Yeah)
He wanna beef with BL, that boy picked his poison
[Chorus]
.223 whеn I come out the trap, nigga, call me Jordan
Huh, namеd that Glock "Jit," I bought these motherfuckers from Florida
I don't give a fuck, nigga got the Glock on me, got the pop, homie (Glock)
Bad bitch sluttin' on the yacht, homie
Ain't goin' for nothing, my name Glokk40 (Yeah)
Woah, hmm
(Don't play with him)
Woah
Hmm (Chapo)
You ain't talkin 'bout Glokk, you ain't talkin 'bout nothing
[Verse 1]
Huh, you gotta go get that bread (Go)
Fuck what he talking 'bout
I put a Glock at the upper echelon and get his ass washed out (Glock, washed out)
Yo' ass better not hold in that mad if you say something to me then I bet I pull blick out (Bitch)
Go to the block with the Glock (Huh)
I'm with the band (Band)
Fuck nigga, I gotta dip out (Dip out)
My bitch mad (Mad), I don't give a fuck if she trip out (Trip out)
I'm tryna' catch a highlight in that new damn arena
Fuck my judge, stop sendin' all them letters in the mail talm' 'bout subpoena (On God)
Young nigga taking shit, boy, I'm the jack boy
I caught a dog, bite his ass like a chew toy (Chew toy)
He wanted beef with the mob, that was his choice (Yeah)
He wanna beef with BL, that boy picked his poison
[Chorus]
.223 whеn I come out the trap, nigga, call me Jordan
Huh, namеd that Glock "Jit," I bought these motherfuckers from Florida
I don't give a fuck, nigga got the Glock on me, got the pop, homie (Glock)
Bad bitch sluttin' on the yacht, homie
Ain't goin' for nothing, my name Glokk40 (Yeah)
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