[Intro]
Don't play with him
Real OSO nigga
Stop playin' with this shit man
Fuck that nigga, man
Lil' Glokk gon' get your ass (Bitch ass nigga)
[Verse 1: Glokk40Spaz]
Man, stop playing with this shit
Pop him myself, punch a nigga off rip
Bitch want a Birkin bag, she can't even take dick
Stunna called, code red, I emptied out the clip
Have the 30 mag in the Glock, I ain't tryna slip
Psyched out in that bitch, I get real deal wick
Pipe down in that bitch, I go ape, no chimp
He gon take a nigga face for a plate, no shrimp
Bit' go both ways, and her girlfriend strip
Nigga get toe-tagged, now they ass wan' trip
Me and Kilo both laughed when them boys got spilled
He seen me with no mask, Kilo gon' kill him
I love when that gun pop, I like that lil feelin
I'm doublе-O-seven, but I pull out that Glock out my jeans, likе I'm Billy
I got niggas in the hood, boy ain't goin', like Retro
Growin' crops on the block, he got struck for a Fifty
I can't go back to Houston, I been kickin' shit with Whitney
AK made that boy, bleed redd, shit get trippie
I can't leave the block, but my drip super sticky
If I catch that boy fifty, real don it get filthy
My gang some vampires, we gon' hit that lick stealthy
Megan Fox with that Glock, fuck Machine Gun Kelly
You keep hatin' on a nigga, but that shit not healthy
Draw down on a nigga, but he better not test me
Whoa tell me who to shoot, 'cause I'm really not picky
Cut that boy tongue off, he tried hit a lick on me
He want some beef, we smoke him like CBD
I need that beat, like palm trees
7.6 mob shit, till I OD
Quarter deuce in that four, now I shoot like Kobe (Huh)
Take that boy off for a P, Take his gas, now his ass on E (Huh)
Babylife, Vamp shit, pop out at night, catch his ass, take him off a choney
I'm the evil twin of this shit, fuck Loki
My brother Locked up he start car with no key
Ball that hoe, eat it up this on God, they some freaks
I take that ho down, we'll see her the next week
7.62, hit his neck like Lil Reese
That bitch is the one, and she gave a sneak peek
We cut niggas off, we couldn't have no weak links
Got this Glock on my block, just like I'm PG
Thirteen shots up in it, I shoot like PG
Mobb shit, 7.6' gone, but you know we too deep
He keep watchin' the gang, we gon' snatch his, rollie
It’s guns up wit them niggas that talk to police
Don't play with him
Real OSO nigga
Stop playin' with this shit man
Fuck that nigga, man
Lil' Glokk gon' get your ass (Bitch ass nigga)
[Verse 1: Glokk40Spaz]
Man, stop playing with this shit
Pop him myself, punch a nigga off rip
Bitch want a Birkin bag, she can't even take dick
Stunna called, code red, I emptied out the clip
Have the 30 mag in the Glock, I ain't tryna slip
Psyched out in that bitch, I get real deal wick
Pipe down in that bitch, I go ape, no chimp
He gon take a nigga face for a plate, no shrimp
Bit' go both ways, and her girlfriend strip
Nigga get toe-tagged, now they ass wan' trip
Me and Kilo both laughed when them boys got spilled
He seen me with no mask, Kilo gon' kill him
I love when that gun pop, I like that lil feelin
I'm doublе-O-seven, but I pull out that Glock out my jeans, likе I'm Billy
I got niggas in the hood, boy ain't goin', like Retro
Growin' crops on the block, he got struck for a Fifty
I can't go back to Houston, I been kickin' shit with Whitney
AK made that boy, bleed redd, shit get trippie
I can't leave the block, but my drip super sticky
If I catch that boy fifty, real don it get filthy
My gang some vampires, we gon' hit that lick stealthy
Megan Fox with that Glock, fuck Machine Gun Kelly
You keep hatin' on a nigga, but that shit not healthy
Draw down on a nigga, but he better not test me
Whoa tell me who to shoot, 'cause I'm really not picky
Cut that boy tongue off, he tried hit a lick on me
He want some beef, we smoke him like CBD
I need that beat, like palm trees
7.6 mob shit, till I OD
Quarter deuce in that four, now I shoot like Kobe (Huh)
Take that boy off for a P, Take his gas, now his ass on E (Huh)
Babylife, Vamp shit, pop out at night, catch his ass, take him off a choney
I'm the evil twin of this shit, fuck Loki
My brother Locked up he start car with no key
Ball that hoe, eat it up this on God, they some freaks
I take that ho down, we'll see her the next week
7.62, hit his neck like Lil Reese
That bitch is the one, and she gave a sneak peek
We cut niggas off, we couldn't have no weak links
Got this Glock on my block, just like I'm PG
Thirteen shots up in it, I shoot like PG
Mobb shit, 7.6' gone, but you know we too deep
He keep watchin' the gang, we gon' snatch his, rollie
It’s guns up wit them niggas that talk to police
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