Lyrics

Walk a nigga down don't let that nigga live He try to run up in the house then shoot up in his crib I want his pussy ass alive just hit him in the leg Line him up with ten milly then hit him in his shit Fell in love with the money aint tripping bout no bitch This a automatic chop ain't tripping about no switch I just need a striker and a blick ain't tripping about no kit Nigga i got bands in the safe aint tripping about no fit Nigga i den blew ten k ain't tripping about no money Your ass nervous cause you laughing and it ain't shit funny Better fix your face can start some beef with all that mean mugging You keep looking at my waist dont even know my whole team clutching Glock on me glock on me I got glock on me Opp hunting opp hunting bitch we opp hunting We gone keep sliding down block until we drop something We gone keep letting off shots untill the cops come Glock on me glock on me I got glock on me Opp hunting opp hunting bitch we opp hunting We gone keep sliding down block until we drop something We gone keep letting off shots untill the cops come My lil nigga picked a glock up and then he stop hustling Out here trynna catch a B he trynna pop something Sleeping with my blick in my pants got my Glock dusty Sand paper grip for my hands because the glock jumping I den shot a vid outside i got the block jumpin Police trynna shut us down but they cant stop nothing If they see the switch up on the glock say its a prop button Put a cooling kit up on the chop cause its a hot summer Glock on me glock on me I got glock on me Opp hunting opp hunting bitch we opp hunting We gone keep sliding down block until we drop something We gone keep letting off shots untill the cops come Glock on me glock on me I got glock on me Opp hunting opp hunting bitch we opp hunting We gone keep sliding down block until we drop something We gone keep letting off shots untill the cops come We finna turn the summer up nigga we outside Two guns one my back up but its on my side Main bitch tripping so i turnt her ass to my side Aye i was just fucked up but im turnt now If she cant suck it for a hour she getting turnt down Here you gotta take another shot bitch you turnt down I used to cap about this life i can merch now They in church asking how much for a verse now Its crazy the bitches that used to hoe me trynna flirt now Its crazy the niggas that used to hate me want a verse now Im lazy im tired of pulling the trigger i want a burst now As soon as i got my first glock i was turnt out Glock on me glock on me I got glock on me Opp hunting opp hunting bitch we opp hunting We gone keep sliding down block until we drop something We gone keep letting off shots untill the cops come Glock on me glock on me I got glock on me Opp hunting opp hunting bitch we opp hunting We gone keep sliding down block until we drop something We gone keep letting off shots untill the cops come
Writer(s): Efrem Blackwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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