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Reymanuel Santiago
Reymanuel Santiago
Songwriter
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Hocii 808
Hocii 808
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Kingxmags
Kingxmags
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Glocks in my pockets, I found it I don't really throw, I just rock it Twenty-four ounce and I bought it How many girls you just brought in? I'm telling you, we got options Shooting the rock and then throw it How many girls are they showing Really? (yeah, yeah, yeah) Glocks in my pockets, i found it I don't really throw i just rock it Going up to space like a rocket How many 21s take savages I'm in a mansion, living lavage California state take packing Cause the house really fat and I don't do this on a weekend Plus this girl she feening My hair grow, and i'm performing in Sweden How many dollars you found? How many girls take pounds Glocks in the pockets it sounds Cause all city gives is a shooting sound 17 hotels for one night 4 more luck, that's means three on sight Rip to kobe and keed I was at the Y and J was hitting the gym Yeah Billie Jean, Michael Jackson (Billie Jean) Ssgkobe I love that 2021 song called "Thraxing" (Thrax) I ain't showing myself when it comes to waxing (wack) Performing on stage take talent No performing if yours opps watching 4 real 4 or real Come to my city if you really kill The only thing that i'm about to kill Is this female in bed and she testing my skills It's practice for real No need to space out i'm on the wheel Glocks in my pockets i'm seal My dawgs gotta kill me if i ever snitch Yo what you doing They in the club and they shooting Performing in houston I got no intention to do it But ima shoot like cupid Juice Wrld rip Glocks in her pockets she'll never see A million dollars she'll never see A loyal for her she'll never see My favorite artist is drake indeed What you got to say I got a girl but i don't want her to stay I'm on a mission for la The dream is up there one of the greats They feelings all over they face When this kid switched up to the old gang Glocks in my pockets, i found it I don't really throw i just rock it Going up to space like a rocket How many 21s take savages I'm in a mansion, living lavage California state take packing Cause the house really fat and I don't do this on a weekend Plus this girl she feening My hair grow, and i'm performing in Sweden (SevenR) Do this again Run it again I'm back on the road and she killing her friends I'm hiding burden skeletons Why do you loose ends? And have they met? Back to the city you know it's a freestyle 20k dollars on beats and on new style Speedrunning through my old files I'm running through the walmart aisle I look back she tight but in reality that's just her trial The monster under my bed has a smile But its tight overnight Spinning the block for the night But the tires say sike And then we go home and stop at the light
Writer(s): Reymanuel Santiago Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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