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thrilly – no question كلمات اغاني

d_mn gang gang
gang gang
dam glah glah
gang gang
gang gang gang like
gang gang

[hook: thrilly]
dam, my chop got no contestin’, my n_ggas moving like they golden state by the way that they shoot with aggression
she see me ballin, now she tryna f_ck, i said no, i ain’t reading the message
shoot first i ain’t asking no question
i see a opp, took that boy off the checklist
see a opp on the block, get dirty
glock on my side, go burry
that n_gga be acting like he really wit it, but i know that n_gga ain’t worthy
i got my glock in the party, we shooting and i got my opps in a hurry
glock make a n_gga get what, glock make a n_gga get st_rdy
[verse 1: glomandevo]
glock make a n_gga get st_rdy, f_ck it, glock make a n_gga go crazy
if getting money was a bad habit, n_gga f_ck it just call me steve lacy
if you come around, bettеr tuck your d_mn chain, cause we know that that sh_t is fugazi
sipping on wock got me lazy
f_ck it, wе bringing guns like the navy
we bringing guns like the army
sipping on purple like barney
n_gga said he put a price on my head, but i know that these n_ggas won’t harm me
i got a glock, but i’m keeping it tucked in the suit, b_tch i feel like steve harvey
we heard his music, that sh_t h_lla trash, n_gga needa start working at arby’s

[verse 2: thrilly]
dam! told him go make me a big mac
i walk around with a glock and a mac, you know that i’m keeping it mismatch
bow! we split his head like a kitkat
now a lil n_gga can’t get back
that n_gga love to talk hot on the net, so you know that we gave him a tictac
f_ck it, we make him sitback
brand new drak got kickback
make that bih go cl!ck clack
she tryna f_ck, she ain’t getting hit back
gems on my wrist, like thanos
he tried to show me his music, i’m changing the channel
shawty got back, no camel
we pull up to your block, n_gga we get it lit like a candle
[verse 3: glomandevo]
we get it lit, like a spliff
know we got glocks in this b_tch
if i’m in the party, you better beware n_gga i keep a glock on my hip
i’m high as f_ck, no hands on the wheel, but you know i’m still pushing the whip
and i don’t give a f_ck if that b_tch say she love me, i’mma still hit it and dip
we keep a pole on the strip, n_gga talk crazy we empty the clip
wok came in and i’m taking a sip, we catch a opp, make that boy do a flip
i’ve in new york, counting blues like a crip
number 9 jeans and they came with the rip
he tried to run fn make him slip
we put that boy in a zip

- thrilly

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