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roadrunner glockboyz tez – walmart كلمات اغاني

[intro]
(enrgy made this one)

[chorus]
yo, don’t f_ck with me because i got a money bag, you ain’t gon’ get sh_t
why you still lightin’ cribs up? it’s not christmas
he was muslim, chopper made him holy, now he christian
nigags thought they was finna get up with me, keep wishin’
why these n_ggas actin’ like they know me? i don’t know myself
i don’t ever call in, i’ll go myself
f_ck a n_gga b_tch, that’s gon’ make him wanna smoke himself
we don’t work at walmart, but we put sh_t on the shelf

[verse 1]
come on, ayy, where some weed? i’m tryna smoke
b_tch callin’ me hollywood, she wasn’t tryna f_ck when i was broke
tables turned, turnt up on they ass, already knew that, though
tez, can i be a glockboy? n_gga, no
cappin’_ass n_gga
bando bought a bustdown just off fappin’ n_ggas
on some real sh_t, i don’t like you weird_ass rappin’ n_gga
don’t tell me that you saw an opp, ain’t sh_t happen to the n_gga
you gon’ be dead in a minute, get your buzz on
somebody hit him in his sh_t, i got the drop when cuz called my phone
we ain’t finna box when we throw the gloves on
he broke as h_ll, but his head got a dub on
i ain’t chris tucker, it ain’t friday, but i’ll smoke dog
crash dummies, when y’all n_ggas die, they don’t post y’all
when we be in they dm, they let us roast y’all
match the shoes with the glock like loc dog
kobe should’ve kept number eight, f_ck a two_four
you know you wasn’t finna hit sh_t, f_ck you shoot for?
if you ain’t tryna let me hit that motherf_cker, what you cute for?
he said, “none of my mans dead,” what the f_ck you in a suit for?
you a fan, why you actin’ like my enemy, though?
he a he, put a hole in him, now he a ho (get it?)
all that purple bandana sh_t, this ain’t saints row
my n_gga take sh_t, don’t ask him what he stain for
[chorus]
yo, don’t f_ck with me because i got a money bag, you ain’t gon’ get sh_t
why you still lightin’ cribs up? it’s not christmas
he was muslim, chopper made him holy, now he christian
nigags thought they was finna get up with me, keep wishin’
why these n_ggas actin’ like they know me? i don’t know myself
i don’t ever call in, i’ll go myself
f_ck a n_gga b_tch, that’s gon’ make him wanna smoke himself
we don’t work at walmart, but we put sh_t on the shelf

[verse 2]
come on, somebody left that n_gga in a jar
that n_gga took too many shots, they left him at the bar
the other n_gga got did different, they left him in a car
n_ggas get a gun and a pooh shiesty mask and think they hard
why these n_ggas think they a gangster ’cause they a dropout?
opps drunk, fake deep kinda n_gga that don’t pop out
snippet on my story, they like, “what’s this called?” that sh_t not out
he was better off in jail, n_gga died when he got out

[outro]
f_ck
glockboyz sh_t
you know what the f_ck goin’ on, n_gga
stop playin’

- roadrunner glockboyz tez

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