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[intro]
come on, glockboyz, n_gga

[chorus]
man, i don’t tiptoe through the hood, i be steppin’ on these n_ggas
really steppin’ on these n_ggas
man, i can’t speak for everybody, my og raised a go_getter
i did my last b_tch so bold and she don’t even know i did it
right now, i’m f_ckin’ too many hoes to be treatin’ ’em all different
and i’m gettin’ too much money to f_ck a b_tch who ain’t gon’ listen
man, it get cold outside, i get a plane ticket, f_ck a coat
told her i’ll be gone for a minute, she like, “let me know”
shе like, “you always in the streets,” i’m like, “duh”
man, you’ll gеt your ass k!lled steppin’ on my 1s
man, you’ll get your ass k!lled right here in this club
i snuck the snubnose in here with me, that’s my favorite gun
fast money, that’s my favorite kind of money, i’ll k!ll you for them hundreds
man, i don’t care how bad you is, still treat you like you was nothin’
[verse]
man, still do you like my last b_tch
the ghetto f_cked me up, i always act like i never had sh_t
n_gga, my neck still gon’ cost me a hundred, i ain’t gon’ crash this
i be in the mall buyin’ clothes for nothin’, i ain’t into fashion
man, sad story, when your mans died, we was all laughin’
man, crackin’ up, i don’t pull inside no driveway, i be backin’ up
smokin’ weed, runnin’ late, somethin’ like tommy buns in belly
hoes be tryna rape a n_gga, i don’t get to tell ’em when i’m ready
n_ggas be cryin’ ’bout that money, broke as h_ll, king petty
i don’t be rapin’ none of these hoes, i only f_ck ’em when they let me
i keep it real with a b_tch, if i got a b_tch, you better not text me
she say she knew i was a gangster, pistol was hangin’ when she met me
and we just trafficking, we be selling drugs in our free time
i don’t know what i’ma say if i see jenea, i’ll probably freestyle
bad b_tches love f_ckin’ with these real n_ggas
i’m a real n_gga, come and f_ck with me
i ain’t always on no gangster sh_t, come and have some lunch with me
baby, i’m rich, i could fly you out of town, come spend a month with me
if i could sing, you’d probably be the one i make a song for
and, baby, if i had some kids, you’d probably be the one i had a son for
don’t trust n0body, i be askin’ where my gun go
and it be crazy, we be laughin’ when we slidin’, it be fun, bro
man, n_ggas hate me, sh_t, i’d hate me too
n_gga, i can get a hundred in a week, not no views
i met your b_tch out of town, why she blow me like a fuse?
man, then told me she be f_ckin’ ’round with you, i was confused
[chorus]
man, i don’t tiptoe through the hood, i be steppin’ on these n_ggas
really steppin’ on these n_ggas
man, i can’t speak for everybody, my og raised a go_getter
i did my last b_tch so bold and she don’t even know i did it
right now, i’m f_ckin’ too many hoes to be treatin’ ’em all different
and i’m gettin’ too much money to f_ck a b_tch who ain’t gon’ listen
man, it get cold outside, i get a plane ticket, f_ck a coat
told her i’ll be gone for a minute, she like, “let me know”
she like, “you always in the streets,” i’m like, “duh”
man, you’ll get your ass k!lled steppin’ on my 1s
man, you’ll get your ass k!lled right here in this club
i snuck the snubnose in here with me, that’s my favorite gun
fast money, that’s my—

- glockboyz teejaee

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