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glokk40spaz - fuck being gentle lyrics
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[verse 1]
i’m gonna shoot at the fy, i think i’m a professional
b_tch, i ain’t no gentlemen
hm, blah, draco it’s heaven sent
police asking me questions, i ain’t confessing it
see the opp, then we addressing it
uh, i grab the glock and then start dressing it
i can’t see, i can’t hear, i can’t feel my face
want start shop, on the east side, b_tch come shop
b_tch try to rob, take yo’ face
do that job and take yo’ place
where’s that gelato, b_tch that wake and bake
hm, we count money n_gga, we get money n_gga
got a rocket in my pocket
glock 4_0, that my favorite f_cking rocket
this the mob, n_gga f_ck your posse
perc & xan, b_tch i love that oxy
hm, b_tch, you so toxic
hm, that n_gga he tripping i’m ready to rumble
pop him doing whatever
mad as f_ck, got blood on my balmain sweater
hm, buy another one, sh_t, it’s whatever
hm, caught my op, n_gga, it’s whatever
know i’m gon’ bust it, hm, mind f_cked up, these boys and men, so hard to trust ‘em
hm, we bandgang, n_gga gon’ f_ck that sl_t
hm, we got road rage, we gon’ shoot at that truck
n_gga be telling, n_gga be mickey, n_gga duckin’ they duck
miss his shot, huh, lil glokk gotta look up
hm, [?], got outta jail, got out quick
six months on that ride, n_gga, f_ck field trip
have you ever seen a stick glide, n_gga i ain’t trippin’
[?]
rock out the juice store, go let all the sh_t look like p_ss
no i won’t drop no diss, hm, call woah and go send that hit
hm, do a drive by with a car n_gga, just bought a new ferrari
take the plug off for a p, i ain’t sorry
you ain’t just the only one who gotta eat
real deal vamp with me, eat your face, n_gga like a treat
real ass tramp with us, she gon’ suck the d_ck, but just this week
[interlude]
f_ck n_gga you don’t ever spend no time, no money, all you wanna do it f_ck these b_tches. like can you just come lay up with me?
[verse 2]
b_tch, shut up
i think the perc getting to me
i think the xan talking back to me
hm, i think the xan, i think the xan wanna be my friend
i took a chance when i took that benz
i go awol, i don’t got no friends
i never die, i just double die, we tote rifles
glock 40 on me, this hoe my idol
hm, 762 hit his face, just like the nose of a rhino
hm, [?] all white, they albino
look how he lovin’ that ho, and that b_tch just talking
ebg bandgang, out that glock, he touch, we sparkin’
spilt the lean on my clothes, bit’, i’m so tired
they be professional d_ck_riders, and they robot like a wire
k!ller gon’ drive off that xan, swear to god he don’t need no driver
i don’t like confrontation, i’m just tryna make it
got shooters with me and they all haitian
real vamp ready to hit the l!ck, they got no patience
hm, hit his ass with the d_mn glock in the air, n_gga change the station
kel_tec on me
n_gga shoot at the d_mn braces
i’ll buy five new guns just off these d_mn placements
pop that f_ck n_gga, i don’t leave no f_ckin’ trace
you ain’t ready for that bite n_gga, you can be a vamp another day
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