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Glock 18 - Trippie Redd
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Glock 18 Trippie Redd

Glock 18 - Trippie Redd
[Chorus]
Yeah, lil' bitch wan' be on the scene (Scene)
Big red, I never been green (Green)
I'm ahead, your bitch agree (Yeah)
Ready to die about that cheese (That cheese)
Got shooters, they slidin' for me
I'm reppin' the five, I'm bangin' the B (Yeah, yeah)
Movin' slow mo' off that codeine
I'm hangin' with roosters (Woo), they banging them P's
They catchin' a homicide 'bout me (Bitch, woo)
We got switches, .223's (Woo)
Glock 18, it came with a beam
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Bah)
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Bah)
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Bah)
Glock 18, it came with a beam
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Bah)
Glock 18, it came with a beam
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Ah)

[Verse]
Dumb smoke, gun smoke (Bah, bah), yeah, you know I love smoke (Love smoke)
Hoppin' out like Deathstroke, take a 'shroom and now my mind gone
Take a jet to a different time zone (Yeah), higher than the no-fly zone (Bitch)
Bitch, you know I fly away, take you to another place (Another place)
Boy, I came from outer space (Bitch, outer space), better stay up in your lane (In your lane)
We catch you out and air traffic, blow your muhfuckin' brain (Brrah)
Blow your muhfuckin' brain (Brrah, bah, brrah), blow your muhfuckin' brain (Ooh, bah, bah)
Take your soul a-fuckin'-way, yeah, way (Yeah)
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