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glokk40spaz - lost my damn mind! كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
when they see lil’ glokk, n_ggas yellin’, “danger”
he missed all his shots, he gotta be a ranger (brr)
you point at the gang, we might just break ya finger
she go through d_cks n_gga, if i make her
f_ck on my b_tch, f_ckin’ up her makeup
how could i trip? b_tch, i got my cake up
we catch a play, lil’ n_gga, if he wake up
your man had the opportunity to shake some’
(i love dj gren8de)
(trap daily)

[verse]
hop in that [?] and my baby like, “bet”
he crackin’ that four, put a hole in his back
we not takin’ l’s n_gga, we not into that
nina that gun, i’m takin’ off yo’ [?]
play with the top shotta, get you smacked
he told on the gang n_gga, he a mole_rat
strip his ass naked, n_gga where yo’ clothеs at?
i’m makin’ n_ggas’ problems run that four_flat
with sticks and we shoot a movie, ain’t no jack black
brought my d_mn ho up, probably [?]
whatеver you makin’ n_gga, we can double that
i ain’t just glokk40, we got racks (racks)
man, we takin’ f_ck n_ggas off this map
he play with the gang n_gga, he got whacked
just hit the trap with draco’s in my backpack
[?] got my clip lookin’ like flapjack
he tried to run up on loaded, he don’t play that
i’ma put that hollow right where his face at
i’m with some young n_ggas that can’t take that
i know some f_ck n_ggas want they lip back
man, i gotta get that n_gga ‘fore he get back
stripped his ass naked, n_gga’s outfit mismatched
had the upper hand, my n_ggas don’t paddy whack
babylife [?] out of beef, we don’t tit_for_tat
b_tches gon’ come and go, know i’m gon’ get ’em back
if i gotta catch him, p_ssy n_ggas dyin’
huh, and i heard them n_ggas out there droppin’ dimes
do not call my b_tch right on facetime
if you find me a l!ck, i make yo’ shoes shine
don’t even pop a n_gga if you can’t take that time
i be with some babylife n_ggas, our k!llers
and i f_ck with that b_tch, she give me that lil’ feeling
ho, i’m tryna f_ck some’, i know you with it
the sprinter van loaded up, the window tinted
you play with lil’ babylife, your life get finished
the paper, i gotta have it, got a fetish
glock 30 and i’m livin’ like melly (real trap sh_t)
[?]
popped his ass off, that n_gga wasn’t ready
yop stick, almost gave it to velly
kick that ho out the spot, b_tch is actin’ petty
this could be a bad five nights, freddy
i’m ready to split the n_gga like machete
we swallow my nut, n_ggas actin’ jelly
y’all not [?], n_ggas actin’ messy
y’all laugh donald duck, pulled off in that chevy
huh, n_ggas runnin’ from the gang
how many bullets you think go in that chamber?
when they see lil’ glokk, n_ggas yellin’, “danger”
he missed all his shots, he gotta be a ranger (brr)
you point at the gang, we might just break ya finger
she go through d_cks n_gga, if i make her
f_ck on my b_tch, f_ckin’ up her makeup
how could i trip? b_tch, i got my cake up
we catch a play, lil’ n_gga, if he wake up
your man had the opportunity to shake some’
lost my d_mn mind, all i know is redrum
we might just flip that n_gga ‘fore he say some’
play with my gang, you can be that dead one
we can make yo’ ass feel like that sun
these bullets they hot, rippin’ through yo’ lung
you can play with yo’ gun but we just havin’ fun
police lock me up but i’m the wrong one
these b_tches know i get them hundreds
went in that jam, i ain’t say none’
we made them n_ggas run like fun run
we havin’ them sticks, this ain’t prop guns
i know that n_gga when she shot some
i took off the plug n_gga, glokk tough
it’s only one way n_gga, play rough
[outro]
yah, yah (brr), yah
gang, yah, yah, yah
gang, yah, yah, yah
gang, yah, yah, yah
gang
it’s dj gren8de

- glokk40spaz

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