Idgaf Glokk40Spaz

[Intro]
Go bout the mob we go extra mile
We'll go bout the mob throw it till we die
Dont ask what i did, dont ask question why
I ain't do shit these niggas just lyin
Bad lil bih finna break her spine
Glokk a savage ima take my time (Dreamob1, dont play with him)
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[Chorus]
Know ima dirty bird but i can't switch up like julio jones
Went to the west side shot a nigga went back thru my zone
Glokk got the fuck up, they needa pipe the fuck up, they stop sayin im cloned
He play with my brudda i got [?] tryna say that im wrong
Im with a whoa bitch im with a don
This for all the good fellas this yall song
Tryna hit with me gang activity, get lost
I ain get no dam rat today these niggas soft
Mmm, Glock got a dick and i buss at that pussy boy til it get soft
Can't get out the gym and i masked the fuck up and i shoot like a Joc
Me and velly fuck 2 bitches, tell em kick rocks
And the ankle monitor hangin nigga hidin in my sock
When we catch a opp lackin we gon' shoot his dreadlock
BL got the trap barkin
We ain't got no opps all they ass sunken
Whole gang gotta [?] boy dont walk in
I'on give a fuck even if i gotta spend the benz 5 time
Capper man ya gang yall niggas soft
Even know nigga dropped more then 1 dime
I ain't tryna catch a hat im tryna catch a nigga hairline
Mmm, if lil Glokk mad everybody gotta bad time
Reach for this Glock nigga only thing that you finna catch dead flys
Let this Glock hit em make my shoe shine
Nigga know im twice hit the lick 2 times
Thug a nigga whip leave his ass on the side' line
Go bout the mob we go extra mile
We'll go bout the mob throw it till we die
Dont ask what i did, dont ask question why
I ain't do shit these niggas just lyin
Bad lil bih finna break her spine
Glokk a savage ima take my time
Nigga just pulled 10k out the bank
I just threw my Glock in the lake
I just pistol whip opp with a drac
We gone roll em like a rod bitch I'ma dog
Up the Glock on his ass I'm not tryna spar
Playin with the babylife nigga get sparked
Leave em dead for left pussy boy got no heart
Hmm, cut that boy name off
We up scores on the chart
Nig' Talkin hot hit em with a flame thrower
Left him confused in the dark
Kick the hoe off the bus we ain't got no space for her
Bitch watching us like baby shark
All my opps they gettin smoked like carts
If you on my block, boy better lock yo whip don't park
I was on the north side with three Glocks by myself
Went to the east side [?] round the hood nigga got dealt
Ferragamo round my waist forgot to just whoop em with my belt