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Shells Go Flyin
1,762
Hip-Hop/Rap
Shells Go Flyin was released on June 16, 2019 by EBG RECORDS as a part of the album Dont Get Took Off
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Release DateJune 16, 2019
LabelEBG RECORDS
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Glokk40Spaz
Glokk40Spaz
Performer
TRAP DAILY
TRAP DAILY
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Spaz Oso Angelo
Spaz Oso Angelo
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
C13RVO
C13RVO
Producer

Lyrics

The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks I'm hanging with the slime
Pussy ass **** snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' **** diving
Hundred band jugg, I'm taking **** diamonds
Real trap vibe we'll keep a **** slidin— (No cap)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Glokk40
I ain't goin under' for nothing
(Ayy, C13RVO, that you dawg?)
(Tr-Tr-Trap Daily exclusive)
Yeah, grah, grah, gang
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
Pussy ass **** snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' **** diving
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' **** diamonds
Real trap vibe we'll keep a **** slidin'
Yeah, yeah
Fuck the police, in the back with a nina
This shit done got fishy, done turned to a schemer
He fell in with the wrong crowd, he a cheater
She piped the fuck up, I ain't even wanna beat her
He ran the fuck up, I had to grab the heater
Opp got the drank, He turned into a tweaker
Smoke his ass out like the fucking trap reefer
I ain't fuckin' with Amber, I'm fuckin with Keisha (Yeah, yeah)
I used to kick doors but that was in Decatur
I hate me a thot, I'm fucking with my hater
I ain't wanna kiss her so I had to break her
I don't wanna love her so I violate her
He came to the hood and got popped, he a traitor
EBG, RTK cut like a razor
Serving the poppa choppas for a favor, yeah (No cap, I ain't running from none on God)
12 pull me over, yeah, I make the bitch put my fye in her purse
If you live by the gun, you gon' die when it hurt
Keep the .30 on me, I ain't finna get hurt (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't making no promises, I need a make
I keep the Glock 5 cause my **** so blended
Ain't running away, drop his ass like some bungee
I smoke the Tre 5 and got high like a puppy
Lil Ki had to smoke 'em cause he finna touch it
I'm wrapped the fuck up, I can't go like no dummy
I'm strapped the fuck up, have this shit looking ugly
I popped his ass once, I ain't tryna get cuffed
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
Pussy ass **** snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' **** divin'
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' **** diamonds
Real trap vibe we'll keep a **** slidin'
Yeah, yeah
Keep the 55 and Glocky on my hip
He say he not Tray, he say he got the licks
I had to go see about it then we dip
That **** tried to rob me, got his ass zipped
This ain't ultimatum, get his ass ripped
I ain't fallin' in love with no bitch out the rip
I rather go take a money off of hits
I'm tryna get rich with the Band Gang shit
The Glock keep shooting, Glokk Land, lil' bitch
I done ran threw the pack, had to go hit a flip
And my youngins be thuggin', they banging for hits
We just got the drop on you, we ran threw yo crib
"Fa-fa-fa-fa", shoot it up then we dip
"Fa-fa-fa-fa", we done popped 'em a quiz
Don't come to the trap, we made it what it is
The blunt got fat, I ain't talking 'bout Liz
I'm a real ass ****, I love adlibs
These be snitching, just the way it is
The trap stay toting, we done popped him a quiz
Ain't popping no perky, I ain't had a 10
EBG stay strapped up in the Benz
The EBK killers come and spin the Benz
I ain't had to rock him just to fill him in
I ain't going out bad so I stay with the trill
Try to reach in my pocket, you gon' light the wind
Tryna reach for my wallet, we spinnin' the Benz
Keep the .40 on me, **** know I ain't scared
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
Pussy ass **** snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' **** diving
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' **** diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a **** slidin'
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
Pussy ass **** snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm taking **** divin'
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' **** diamonds
Real trap vibe we'll keep a **** slidin'
Written by: Spaz Oso Angelo
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