Extra RIVEN

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[Intro]
Glock wit-Glock wit' compressor
Glo-Glo-Glo-Glock it hold extra
Glock wit compressor
Glo-Glo-Glo-Glock it hold extra
Glock wit-Glock wit' compressor
Glo-Glo-Glo-Glock it hold extra
I dont tote no Glocks, but i still leave you on dat stretcher

[Verse]
Yah, yah, ayy
I got cash I make it rain (I make it rain)
Me and you is not the same (Not the same)
I got bitches I can't claim (I can't claim, claim, claim)
Bissonet, switchin lanes, yuh
Glock wit compressor
Glo-Glo-Glo-Glock it hold extra (Yeah)
I dont tote no Glocks but I still leave you on dat stretcher (Strecher)
Altima he next up (Next, next)
Nigga get yo check up (Check, check)
Houston mothafucka, Ima throw dat southwest up (Southwest)
Throw dat west up (West up)
Throw dat west up
All these niggas study me like I was they professor (I was they professor)
Designer on me flexed up (Flex)
From my chest up
In-In-In the whip, cruisin', yall should catch up
Ion be on fool shit
I be on my cool shit
Yall be on that bull shit
My niggas they pull shit
Ion be on fool shit
I be on my cool shit
Yall be on that bull shit
My niggas they pull shit

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