Lyrics:
Two times a hot boy wit' two slugs in my mouth
Before five we cocked back always ready for beef
Still got niggas on my side who gone ride wit me
I hope
and took the bullets they was hittin' me with
Grab the dead cocked glock out the holster
Pointed at the rest of them and said muthafucka I'm a solja
You
from Langfield to Gainesville, Florida
I remember vividly
Trappin' with my toes cocked
Bagging up in dope spots, junkies on the floor
These niggas
It's been one week since you looked at me
Cocked your head to the side
and said I'm angry
Five days since you laughed at me saying
Get that together
a chrome
I'm lookin' up at my nigga and his name is G
G cocked the Glock and looked back at me
I said my name is Spice 1 I never hearda ya
My name is Spice 1
off, heard a couple mo'
Did the Carl Lewis for a block and the shots stopped
Look over my shoulder, brodie aiming with his neck cocked
Then he
brothers
Those two lovers
And their smooth cocked adventures
I haven't looked at the sun for so long
I haven't looked at the sun for so long
I'd
Know my brother got my back and I got his, hmm
Back to back off the back, nigga, watch this
Back to back, stretch cocked, we the Glock twins
FK got my
outside that might a got shot
We smoked Ls in the stairs sipped Sisco wit thots
The best head was on the roof that was top notch top
My glock cocked in
selling rocks just to eat a meal
So I grabbed da Glock, kept it cocked
Peace is being still
In da back of da tracks, my nigga's stayed wit da packs
selling rocks just to eat a meal
So I grabbed da Glock, kept it cocked
Peace is being still
In da back of da tracks, my nigga's stayed wit da packs
is a
Understand that I ain't really fuckin' around
I'm like a dessert eagle when the hammer is cocked back
Anybody holdin' any money should drop
[2 Quarters fall onto a table]
[Gun is being loaded and than cocked]
Bang bang, chicka, bang bang
Bang bang, chicka, bang bang
Bang bang, chicka, chicka, bang bang
[Dev:]
He cocked it first, dropped it back
I let
And rock what the fifth cocked
Kids cop the six drop
From brick box and zip locks
Towns where niggas kill at
Posting where it's real at
Keeping gats
niggas be all up in my way
You're secure don't you worry bout a thang
I got these two twin glocks and when they cocked this is what they say
[Chorus:
the last time
When your life was lived fully cocked and loaded
But your soul was empty through and through
It makes me realize maybe you sold it
For
cocked
Went from a, small knot to a tall knot
Nigga please, I got all the g's for breakin' these ki's down to all rocks
Blow up the spot till it's all
Hope to live, or wait to die
Why don't you like
Chervil gloves and half cocked eyes
Bring nature to their deviled lives
Winsome missus wantoning
cocked
And I'm gonna know you when you finally come
Cause I got you in my mind's eye
I got you in my mind's eye
I'm gonna take up the Steinway
stomach I know
That's when I'm a hurt you
Niggas wanna pop shit, I got that, cocked it
Hop in the whip, hit the gas, lean with it rock with it
Shit, we
shot glock, shot when it's popped
Then it's cocked and unlocked, from the top
Boyz-N-Blue, straight at you
Now tell me, what are you gonna do
Now
[Verse 1]
Geah, It's 187 cause I'm back on the block
Quick to shoot first wit the gat that stay cocked
It's real gangsta shit nigga, It's on lock
and grabbed it
Automatic cocked back and squeezed through his Polo fabric
Nigga duckin' and runnin', irrationally gunnin'
Thinkin' to myself, do I gotta hit
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