
Brand New Song Glokk40Spaz
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[Intro]
Woah, woah, woah
(Dylvinci got the code)
[Verse]
I love you but I don't think you love me
I got Glocks, we got sticks, .223
Nigga keep playing, nigga we— white chalk, put him on white tee
Why your gang outside lacking?
And you know I put the stash in the mattress
And my partner bangin' 5 like he from Dallas
Yeah I think she bad, but I could ignore her, know I could do better
$800 on the name on my sweater
Don't look at me, I can't treat you better
I want us locked in forever
Range Rover any weather
Hellcat, push it fast
Skinny jeans, Glock in my pants
She got my name tatted, shе know I'm her man
Get kicked out thе whip if you play with the band
He shootin' in the air when one gon' land
I think the money done ruined my friendships
I think my ex wanna rekindle
Locked down, writing down notes with a pencil
Fuckin' with that lame nigga, you can do better
I popped a xan, it feel like I'm in heaven
Nigga wan' hate on me, huh, but he wanna live my life
I don't give a fuck if she outside
Huh, when she know that I'm tryna' fuck, woah
Woah, woah, woah
(Dylvinci got the code)
[Verse]
I love you but I don't think you love me
I got Glocks, we got sticks, .223
Nigga keep playing, nigga we— white chalk, put him on white tee
Why your gang outside lacking?
And you know I put the stash in the mattress
And my partner bangin' 5 like he from Dallas
Yeah I think she bad, but I could ignore her, know I could do better
$800 on the name on my sweater
Don't look at me, I can't treat you better
I want us locked in forever
Range Rover any weather
Hellcat, push it fast
Skinny jeans, Glock in my pants
She got my name tatted, shе know I'm her man
Get kicked out thе whip if you play with the band
He shootin' in the air when one gon' land
I think the money done ruined my friendships
I think my ex wanna rekindle
Locked down, writing down notes with a pencil
Fuckin' with that lame nigga, you can do better
I popped a xan, it feel like I'm in heaven
Nigga wan' hate on me, huh, but he wanna live my life
I don't give a fuck if she outside
Huh, when she know that I'm tryna' fuck, woah
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