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grave 718 & lazy3x - glock! كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: grave 718]
know i left the trap but i’m back in it
f_ckin’ yo’ b_tch, that lil’ b_tch put her back in it
mans want a pack but i’m gon’ put this crack in it
i love to watch ’em convulse, watch that body twitch
i catch a body, b_tch, if she wanna talk that sh_t
she said she love me, don’t dub me but she ain’t sh_t
off it, i’m seein’ sh_t, off it, i’m beamin’ b_tch
leave that b_tch leakin’ and her boyfriend bleedin’ quick, ayy, ayy, ayy
’cause i brought the glock to the function, ayy
know i was gon’ pull up with somethin’, bang
why everyone look when i walk in? ayy
’cause i do not do non’ that talkin’, ayy
lames all on my d_ck, why they stalkin’? ayy
beggin’ for clout, yeah, they hawkin’ me
put his career in its coffin
ayy, in it’s coffin

[verse 2: lazy3x]
walk down with the strap, he duckin’ like tay
if that n_gga cap, i’m bustin’ the k
i brought the glock in the function
shawty a thot, you know she be suckin’
now i got guap, lil’ shawty wanna f_ck mе
send a shot from the glock and he bеtter be lucky
take a shot like i play for kentucky
like chicken, i’m gettin’ fried like kentucky
i’m swervin’ in this foreign like a derby
skrrt, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah (uh, uh)
now i got bucks, she suck me like kirby
she give me brain in the [?] like i’m learnin’
uppin’ the gl!ck, he gon’ twist like cursive
i brought the glock in the function
it came with a stock but you know that i’m bustin’
i got the heat, it’s gon’ beat like percussion
uppin’ the stick, it’s gon’ spit like it’s cussin’
wettin’ that tec, it’s f_ckin’ yo’ cousin
you stay with yo’ set, we slime [?]
twenty_three clip
shot that boy once, now it’s twenty_two
like, b_tch, i’m the sh_t so i do what i wanna do
d_gg_n’ that b_tch, [?] callin’ me marmaduke
[?], so no, i’m not armin’ you
we know you a b_tch, boy, stop doin’ that cappin’
and the choppa got kick but you know that i’m clappin’
and i’m whippin’ the bricks but you know that i’m trappin’
and lil’ brodie, you crip, he said, “let’s get it crackin'”
he not gettin’ no chips, i’m like, “what is you stackin?”
hey lazy
[verse 3: lazy3x]
thirty shot, my clip
f_ck a thot then dip
bust it off the rip
bustin’ down them strips
b_tch, i’m in the mix
one thing about me, me and bro don’t mix
i got yo’ ho doin’ splits
f_ck the po’, he gon’ [?}
that lil’ n_gga scared as sh_t
f_ck ’round, dump him in a ditch
f_ck ’round, f_ck right on yo’ b_tch
n_gga, f_ck who you rep
i f_ck ’round, blow like a ref
i shoot this pole like a [?]
designer be my steps
make a ho lose her breath
[?]
if he cap, i get him clapped

- grave 718 lazy3x

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