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GLOCK
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Hip-Hop/Rap
GLOCK werd uitgebracht op 14 juni 2024 door Cactus Jack / Atlantic als onderdeel van het album HARDSTONE PSYCHO
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Lumpkins
Thomas Lumpkins
Songwriter
Travis Flores
Travis Flores
Songwriter
Caleb Zackery Don Toliver
Caleb Zackery Don Toliver
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Derek “206derek” Anderson
Derek “206derek” Anderson
Mixing Engineer
PoWR Trav
PoWR Trav
Producer
Tommy Parker
Tommy Parker
Producer
Edgard Herrera
Edgard Herrera
Recording Engineer

Songteksten

[Intro]
Everyone falls
You know sometime
Sometimes, it's wrong
And sometimes, it's right
For every win
Someone must fail
There comes a point when
When we exhale
Say shoop, shoop, shoop
[Chorus]
Hold my Glock when I'm in the club
There's some **** in the back and they wanna come show me love
Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub
Hold my Glock when I'm in the club
There's some **** in the back and they wanna come show me love
Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub
Oh, oh
Hold my Glock when I'm in the club
There's some **** in the back and they wanna come show me love
Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub
Oh, oh
Hold my Glock when I'm in the club
There's some **** in the back and they wanna come show me love
Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub
Oh, oh
Hold my Glock when I— (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Geeked up (Uh-huh)
I can't take a shower without no reefer (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Baby gon' bust it open, you know I need ya
It's time to pop my meds, I need a re-up (Yeah, yeah)
Huh, red two-seater (Skrrt)
Marley got that tune, he got that heater (Come on)
Braids to the back like Queen Latifah
I can't feel my face, I'm in here so gone
[Chorus]
Hold my Glock when I'm in the club
There's some **** in the back and they wanna come show me love
Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub
Oh, oh
Hold my Glock when I'm in the club
There's some **** in the back and they wanna come show me love
Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub
Oh, oh
[Verse 2]
Wanna come **** you out the sheet, uh (Out the sheet)
Pull up, baby right to sleep, yeah (Right to sleep)
I'm sippin' this drank, this Jubilee, yeah (Jubilee)
Stayin' high, stayin' low-key, yeah (Woah)
You don't need to be doin', if it ain't me, yeah
I felt the love, I wonder what she felt (I felt the love)
I hide the Glock right by my seatbelt (Right by my seatbelt)
[Bridge]
Hey, bae
I want that new Chanelly purse I bought you
I need you to hold my Glock for me
I need you to hold my Glock
[Chorus]
Hold my Glock when we in the club
There's some **** in the back and they wanna come show me love
Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub
Oh, oh
Hold my Glock when I'm in the club
There's some **** in the back and they wanna come show me love
[Outro]
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
When I pull up on the block and I
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
I'ma slide on my bike and I'ma
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
I'ma pull up on that Harley, I'ma
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
I just got it, two wheels, not a coupe
Coupe, coupe, coupe, coupe, coupe
Pull the block, the banger hot and I'ma
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Got a Harley and I pull up in a hoop, hoop, hoop
Thinkin' it's you and not the—
Written by: Don Toliver, Thomas Lumpkins, Travis Flores
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