[Intro]
If I am goddamn I was fuckin that bitch
Keep the firearm on my hip when I'm fuckin that bitch
At the end of the day I ain't trusting no bitch
Remember the time we was down in the dip then we robbed the nigga he servin the strip
Had a strip a nigga I ain't goin for shit and the trap got hot when cut 4 lip
Oh yuh, gang (Spaz)
I'm sorry, oh yeah
Ye'en talm bout Glock ye'en talm bout none (EBG)
[Chorus]
Say this for EBG (Im sorry)
This for all my niggas in the street my brotha he done switched on me
That smith he got that lemon squeeze
The system got that lock on me, g-lock keep that Glock on me
No pussy in me guarantee
Won't let them pussies burry me
Lil Glokk had the 40 they told him to get down he stood the fuck up man that nigga a clown
Im crazy as fuck so they don't come around
I got a rocket the bottom a 30. round
EBG trial shake down for the look out
Arching the weapons don't come to the cook out
Fuck-ah nigga don't come out the house
RTK king shit give me the crown
My niggas want hunnids I won't let em down
I walk out the bank make it rain like a drought
He say he a killer, the fuck is he talm bout?
Ain fussin no graham plays, get you a pound
The Smith & Wesson got em jumpin around
Ill slime for everything I'll make it out
Told kilo I love em I won't rat em out
It's slime forever you know what I'm bout
Never been the type to think bout a bitch if I am goddamn I was fuckin that bitch
Keep the firearm on my hip when I'm fuckin that bitch
At the end of the day I ain't trusting no bitch
Remember the time we was down in the dip then we robbed the nigga he servin the strip
Had a strip a nigga I ain't goin for shit and the trap got hot when cut 4 lip (Brrtl)
Yeah, Gang shit' don't worry bout me cause I'm good
My momma the one that got me out the hood
Sticked up nigga, Im still in the woods
Dumb ass nigga I know he ain't neighbor hood
Gang geeked up like a shud, Street ass nigga ain't nobody understood
Draco on me we ain't showin no love
Im in the trap with the robbers and killas they know I ain up to no good
I fucked her face up I ain't know that I could, she ate the dick up I ain know that she would
Draw down on that nigga the fuck do he want?
Nigga a bitch and his momma a cunt
Hell nah ion smell you my brothas ain't bloods
Glock on me nigga, come try if you want (Gang)
If I am goddamn I was fuckin that bitch
Keep the firearm on my hip when I'm fuckin that bitch
At the end of the day I ain't trusting no bitch
Remember the time we was down in the dip then we robbed the nigga he servin the strip
Had a strip a nigga I ain't goin for shit and the trap got hot when cut 4 lip
Oh yuh, gang (Spaz)
I'm sorry, oh yeah
Ye'en talm bout Glock ye'en talm bout none (EBG)
[Chorus]
Say this for EBG (Im sorry)
This for all my niggas in the street my brotha he done switched on me
That smith he got that lemon squeeze
The system got that lock on me, g-lock keep that Glock on me
No pussy in me guarantee
Won't let them pussies burry me
Lil Glokk had the 40 they told him to get down he stood the fuck up man that nigga a clown
Im crazy as fuck so they don't come around
I got a rocket the bottom a 30. round
EBG trial shake down for the look out
Arching the weapons don't come to the cook out
Fuck-ah nigga don't come out the house
RTK king shit give me the crown
My niggas want hunnids I won't let em down
I walk out the bank make it rain like a drought
He say he a killer, the fuck is he talm bout?
Ain fussin no graham plays, get you a pound
The Smith & Wesson got em jumpin around
Ill slime for everything I'll make it out
Told kilo I love em I won't rat em out
It's slime forever you know what I'm bout
Never been the type to think bout a bitch if I am goddamn I was fuckin that bitch
Keep the firearm on my hip when I'm fuckin that bitch
At the end of the day I ain't trusting no bitch
Remember the time we was down in the dip then we robbed the nigga he servin the strip
Had a strip a nigga I ain't goin for shit and the trap got hot when cut 4 lip (Brrtl)
Yeah, Gang shit' don't worry bout me cause I'm good
My momma the one that got me out the hood
Sticked up nigga, Im still in the woods
Dumb ass nigga I know he ain't neighbor hood
Gang geeked up like a shud, Street ass nigga ain't nobody understood
Draco on me we ain't showin no love
Im in the trap with the robbers and killas they know I ain up to no good
I fucked her face up I ain't know that I could, she ate the dick up I ain know that she would
Draw down on that nigga the fuck do he want?
Nigga a bitch and his momma a cunt
Hell nah ion smell you my brothas ain't bloods
Glock on me nigga, come try if you want (Gang)
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