Glock Music
K Will
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Aye slime You feeling this Pop two at his top Shots from the glock For niggas tryna diss You know we tryna get 'em gone Aim for the head That's what I hit (With yo bitch ass) Foe you know I hop up onnat track Man Ion never miss (You know that's all hits) I beat that pussy raw Now she can't take it Like she celibate (No bap) Like shorty she a eater I could teach you how to sell a bitch (Yeah that's all facts) It's hustle in blood I took it all man it ain't shit to pick I put that on my son I ain't stopping 'til a nigga rich And even then gone get it Know I'm tryna see that paper stick I had to hit the black (Just clutching on this gat) I hear them voices so I'm tryna relax I tell that boy get back Before this 43 get into that You said you lost your top But need to stop You got your brother hit You talking 'bout you gangsta Grab this glock Just make yo wig split Like I don't really f*ck with niggas They be onnat other shit Put extensions on that bitch Know I'm talking 'bout extension clips Already know I'm getting rich So I don't really need to trip Just hop up on the track And make them pussy niggas feel this I go crazy real quick Just rob you out your profit Have you looking for your meal ticket Like I'm Ethan Hunt By any means I'm gone complete the mission Know that shit don't make no difference Riding 'round off them yappas Know a nigga damn near lost his feelings Riding real steel clutching Folks gone have to see a killing Hardbody standing front line Don't make them do your bidding Just in case you think I'm kidding Yeah I'm high but nigga I still got precision Man if niggas think we playing Got 'em waiting in ya kitchen Rethink all the shit he said Close range so it ain't no missing Put that shit to bed Like he ain't never make it home to Mrs I'm top dawg so you can't f*ck with me Hot shot niggas can't even get near me One shot a nigga he gone what a pity Yah You know we been keeping shit busy Just give me a minute Gone run through the city I really don't care how you living Never giving a f*ck how you feeling Tell that boy better play his position Once again Ima shoot with precision Better hope you ain't with 'em We get him Ona real we ain't leaving no witnesses Cuz my niggas ain't fucking with sentences Naw we ain't the same No synonym Say you bout your bag Go get it then Say you bout a bag Go get it then Watch your back Cuz them niggas wanna see you end
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