[Intro: 9LOKKNINE]
I'm like why they talkin' out they neck?
Ayy, ayy, them niggas talk, but they ain't 'bout shit (At all)
My niggas spinnin', they gon' wet, mmh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, it's lil' Glokk, you know what's up with him (It's Budda Beats)
[Chorus: FredRarrii]
Niggas talkin' that tough shit, I line 'em up (Line 'em up)
I hide your body, so uh, they can't find you, bruh
I put a price on your head, them goons signed it, bruh
Just let the world know what you really hidin' for
Niggas talkin' that tough shit, I line 'em up
I hide your body, so uh, they can't find you, bruh
I put a price on your head, them goons signed it, bruh
Just let the world know what you really hidin' for
[Verse 1: FredRarrii]
I don't Twitter beef, I'm really in the streets
D-Wade, I be really ridin' with the heat
My favorite Glock, LeBron James, 23
In other words, I give a fuck about my enemies
These niggas talkin' so tough, I'm sendin' headshots
We real shooters, ain't nobody sendin' leg shots
I got sixty niggas (On God), I got sixty triggers (That's real)
See, I walk the streets and hit the club with sixty killers
I'm in a fast whip with a fast bitch
She eat the dick fast, hope I don't crash it
I'm like why they talkin' out they neck?
Ayy, ayy, them niggas talk, but they ain't 'bout shit (At all)
My niggas spinnin', they gon' wet, mmh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, it's lil' Glokk, you know what's up with him (It's Budda Beats)
[Chorus: FredRarrii]
Niggas talkin' that tough shit, I line 'em up (Line 'em up)
I hide your body, so uh, they can't find you, bruh
I put a price on your head, them goons signed it, bruh
Just let the world know what you really hidin' for
Niggas talkin' that tough shit, I line 'em up
I hide your body, so uh, they can't find you, bruh
I put a price on your head, them goons signed it, bruh
Just let the world know what you really hidin' for
[Verse 1: FredRarrii]
I don't Twitter beef, I'm really in the streets
D-Wade, I be really ridin' with the heat
My favorite Glock, LeBron James, 23
In other words, I give a fuck about my enemies
These niggas talkin' so tough, I'm sendin' headshots
We real shooters, ain't nobody sendin' leg shots
I got sixty niggas (On God), I got sixty triggers (That's real)
See, I walk the streets and hit the club with sixty killers
I'm in a fast whip with a fast bitch
She eat the dick fast, hope I don't crash it
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