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glokk40spaz - bad relations lyrics
[intro]
yeah
hm, hm
woah
(don’t play with him)
woah
(chapo)
[verse]
we ain’t havin’ regular guns, n_gga stop tryin’ us
we ain’t havin’ regular drugs, n_ggas not high as us, hm, yeah
n_gga talkin’ to police? get k!lled, i don’t give a f_ck
ya’ll n_ggas ain’t stepping on nun’, this real za’ f_cked up my lungs
yeah, we gon’ catch his ass if he running from us, it ain’t nun’ to get him
dropped a 20 ball it was nun’ but like 5 figures
i be treatin’ b_tches like the spare tires on a bicycle
and you know you need me, i’m the only one that make you feel different
my name babywoah and i got real k!lla’s
my life growin’ up, i’m lookin’ up to all the drug dealers
all the gun_poppers, all the real robbers
babylife sh_t, i’m the shot caller
and i f_ck the b_tch and i had popped my collar
she gon’ f_ck for free, she won’t give no dollar
my name gl4, it was my decision to go mob n_gga when i was locked up
when i was locked up, i had to get right, couldn’t get boxed up
told my woah if i [saw him dead?], then i’ll prolly’ go back to robbin’
told my woah if i gotta’ go on a k!lling spree, i’ma go and off ’em
need a real milli’, real offer
she got good head, a real topper
i know he f_ck with 12, he talk to coppa’s
i had gave the b_tch 3 chances when she with me, like a genie in a f_ckin’ bottle
lil’ glokk, goin’ full throttle
i’m dehydrated, where the agua?
this big g40, what’s your problem?
and i know this sh_t ain’t perfect, can’t have a bad relationship with my momma
every week i be touching more commas
[verse 2]
ya’ll n_ggas scared of us and we see it in you
got extensions on her, this a nice bl!cky
blue hundreds in ma’ pocket, not crippin’
real deal woah, .76 stepper
and i shoot the glock like airbender
i just live life and it get better
i to real_right to send a real message
i don’t do fights, heat in my leather
balenciaga on my slides, sh_ll catcher on a stick when that n_gga slide
i never counted on you in the first place, i knew yo’ ass wasn’t gon’ ride
when i was locked up n_gga, i had a bad day
look at the size of my knife
f_ck the system, i’m on ha
stay yo’ ass there, this sh_t gon’ be fine
[outro_ slowed]
ha
yea, when i put the dracos on ’em, they be runnin’ from ’em
never sayin’ nun’, i’m in that dungeon, wit’ k!llers that be tryna’ hang sum’
and my backyard is protected but my back, yea this sh_t vlone
on my momma’ gon’ whack one if they touch us, pull the yhoppa out and they start runnin’
[when you?] smoke wit’ baby, we beat a n_gga ass in the corner
yeah, all the woah’s_ we run his dorm
hm, i been babylife before i was born
i couldn’t f_ck that ho no more, she was boring
pop a perc at night, tre 5 in the morning
geeked up off xanny bars, n_gga be snoring
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