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roadrunner glockboyz tez - glockboy story كلمات الأغنية

[intro: roadrunner glockboyz tez & glockboyz teejaee]
(reuel, stop playin’ with these n_ggas)
this recordin’ already?
glockboyz, n_gga
come on, glockboyz, n_gga
come on
yeah
ayy

[verse 1: roadrunner glockboyz tez & glockboyz teejaee]
look, them glockboyz aggressive (rrr)
he tryna put insurance on his self like progressive (yeah)
this some real ‘za, them zips went up like a jacket
if your b_tch throw some p_ssy at me, i’ma catch it (let me get that)
i put my arms around your b_tch neck like a necklace
make them n_ggas move to another block, tetris (get on)
you let your dog die, i would’vе helped him (i would’ve hеlped my n_gga)
you gave that n_gga sh_t back, we would’ve kept it
we don’t never take the elevator, we be steppin’
do you act like that by yourself? that’s the question (that’s the real question)
i don’t even go in walmart without my weapon (without my—)
if i see an opp tryna shop, watch what happen
ayy, cleanup on aisle 3
everything that n_gga rapped about cap, it just sound sweet
she can’t set the play, this an out_of_town freak
if you ain’t tryna slide, you can’t be around me (get the f_ck on)
ayy, you can’t come around me (can’t even come around)
if you ain’t tryna slide, you can’t come around me (can’t even come the f_ck around, n_gga)
get the f_ck on
glockboyz, n_gga
if you ain’t tryna slide, don’t get in the whip, then
if your ass in the way, you gettin’ hit, then
rip bando, he was the hitman
seen i’m losin’ all my pape’, should’ve popped the chip man
ayy, make that n_gga take a dirt nap (take that dirt nap)
y’all don’t even post that n_gga, where his shirt at? (ayy, where his shirt at?)
f_ck a flunky, we gon’ hit him where it hurt at
we don’t eat beef raw, b_tch, we burn that (you know we cook it)
[verse 2: glockboyz teejaee]
can’t come around and just be gang, you gotta earn that
that n_gga died like last year, man, where his shirt at?
street n_gga, man, she was bustin’ all on me, i had to blow back
man, bustin’ bold and asked my n_gga where them birds at?
man, i got bird flu, finna quit rappin’ and start trappin’, i’ll probably serve you
i’m into break a n_gga head just like a perm do
we ain’t dirty, but we be slimin’ n_ggas out just like a worm do
man, she thought, “you ain’t talk to me since we f_cked, n_gga, i hate you”
them my favorite kind of hoes, man, they be always down to f_ck again (them my favorite kind of hoes)
left me on read tryna be mad, i went and f_cked her friend
n_gga, i’m back, i had fifty and made a fifty again
my youngins stuffin’ hoes inside the lamb’, we had to squeeze ’em in
we the glockboyz, they gotta let us in with them ones, sneak ’em in
if they don’t move after we slide, then we gon’ come again
and i ain’t goin’ broke, i got hoes, and they bring it in
you need some ‘bows, then call malvo for that twenty twin (man, for that twenty twin, n_gga)
come on, glockboyz, n_gga
you ain’t tryna slide, don’t get in the whip
i got fully automatic glock all on my—
hold on
go ahead, yeah, yeah
i got fully automatic glocks and switches on my hip
i got—, yeah, keep that, come on, it’s good
hmm

- roadrunner glockboyz tez

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