Gloccy (feat. 17th)
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I really got to get it out F*ck it, tell you how I feel I'm down to blow I'mma let you know You a pussy Tell you what it is Smoking on that loud pack Fresh with that loud pack Bitch, you hit my phone I'mma have to call you right back Called up lil boog Told him we got another hit I wasn't talking music I was speaking on that freak bitch 17th a big crip Don't let a nigga tell you different He said something I put his ass all in detention Hit him on the floor Hit him let's go Bitch, you know we down to ride Bitch, it's big double 00 And you know how I'm really feeling I don't give a f*ck, bro Bitch, you know I'm really crazy Really Cs in this ho Really Cs in this ho I'm overseas on a boat Bitch, you know we smoking trees We smoking leaf on the boat Bitch, you know I'm really crazy Throwing Cs in that ho Bitch, I'm 17 P-Town Bitch, you know I'm ready to blow Bitch, you know I'm ready to blow For a homicide I'm ready to ride Come through your block at night Don't really come outside If a nigga play I'mma come bring out the K Shoutout to my nigga Dez You know he crip all-day Shoutout to the niggas that be on the fucking block Selling rocks Hip-hop Bitch, you know my watch tick-tock I don't give a f*ck about the cops I'm on the fucking block Bitch, you play with me Bitch, you gonna hear them fucking shots Rock, rock, rock your body Tick-tock Watch that glock Move your fucking body Now rock, rock, rock, rock your body Tick-tock Watch that glock Move your fucking body Rock, rock, rock your body Tick-tock Watch that glock Move your fucking body Now rock, rock, rock, rock your body Tick-tock Watch that glock Move your fucking body This a 45, shit will tear your fucking face off Watch your fucking back, don’t you know you’re being gang stalked Black robes following you back to your crib Peering in your windows plotting how to kill your kids Hang you on your front porch Use your corpse for target practice Neighbors looking frightened But they should cause the cult is active Public outburst bust a window with a bitches head Locking f*ck boys in the room underneath my bed I need sacrifices Anger and violence my chosen vices Every labyrinth has its end I fear this world's is coming Crush the hydras skull Birthing two more means of suffering Crawl right out a cunt of dirt Reborn as malnourished serf Prophecied the holy wretch Undead till my fucking death Heart in hand I call him forth Take this bloody lump of scars Spoke with three who’d headed north Foretold coming holy wars I’ve been digging trenches I’m preparing for the rift that’s going to end us I’ve been making footstools out of wenches Slaughter all the hogs and those indentured Agoraphobic apostles ain’t worth the mending So much hate in my heart, beat you till you brain dead Teach you morons the meaning of erasure Mamacita I'll work wonders with a razor Rock, rock, rock your body Tick-tock Watch that glock Move your fucking body Now rock, rock, rock, rock your body Tick-tock Watch that glock Move your fucking body Rock, rock, rock your body Tick-tock Watch that glock Move your fucking body Now rock, rock, rock, rock your body Tick-tock Watch that glock Move your fucking body Now rock
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