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Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Do the beam-up, Scotty Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me So I split your wig Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me So I split your wig Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me So I split your wig Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me So I split your wig Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me Uh, so I split your wig Fire spitter, wood grain whipper Percs cut out the liquor Drank sipper, fuck a doctor, bitch And it's still fuck my liver Head spinner, Dior on my bitches They all 'bout the Benjis Lane switchin', paint drippin' Hope the feds ain't on my pimpin' Caught the flight We done took off, we on Pluto now Walk 'em down (yeah) His ass fried, he in them pits right now Bounties up, heard they want my head, this ain't GTA NBA, ballin' like I'm Kobe Hella choppa blades Smokin' potent, just put down the potion, I can barely breathe Hennessy colored Mercedes Big body, we came for the cheese "Pretty please," bitch I said it once and now you gots to bleed (uh, uh) Forgis on the truck when I pull up, it's easy (yeah) Bet these demons see me and they wanna be me (yeah) I been out my body up top like a beanie (yeah) Heard that boy, he crazy, he's been hot like fevers (yeah) Please don't lose yourself, you ain't never gon' please me Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me So I split your wig Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me So I split your wig Don't give no fucks, I was raised by them goons Came out the womb, I was gripping that tool Kept the Glock 45 in my backpack at school Grey 59, boy, and my clique filled with wolves (sheesh) Sub 8's just to keep my fuckin' mind straight (yeah) Auto steering and I still can't even drive straight (skrrr) Eastern Block Wetto raising up the crime rate (uh) Suicide, bitch, I'm everything your mom hate, yeah G-R-E-Y 'til I die, ay (Grey!) Drug addicts up and down my bloodline (hmm) Chains more flooded than the Lower 9 Hear my battle cry (ooh, ooh) It's that DN$ $lick Call the EMS quick Seats color period paint PMS-ing If them pills pressed, then It's still fuck it, I'ma pop 'em From the West of the Huey Where we pop, lock, and drop 'em Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me So I split your wig Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me So I split your wig Gimme all your fucking hate Need that shit like yesterday Only way that I'm able to motivate myself "Ruby's such a loser" (Bitch?) Bitch, I agree with you, what the hell? Insecurity what I sell, G59 the cartel G59 the army, bitch, I'm 'bout to buy a fucking tank East bank bound, bitch I'm south of the lake Runnin' 'round town everyday Like, "Wow, Ruby really on the prowl" Better pray Better take your family somewhere safe I got demons with me, I might let 'em out the cage $uicide live, coming at you from the fucking grave Bitch I hide from the limelight, I'm chillin' in the shade When the time's right, I'll be sidelined Pay attention to my eyesight, checkin' highlights Find the future of the 59, get 'em signed Might let 'em shine bright And that's really all I gotta motherfucking say Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me So I split your wig Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me So I split your wig Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me So I split your wig Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me So I split your wig Glock in my draws as I- Glock in my draws as I- Glock in my draws As I walk the motherfuckin' track Hit me with some more if you don't hear me So I split your wig
Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux, Jerry Antoine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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