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violet - glokk40spaz كلمات أغنية

[chorus]
my motherf_cking glock, this bit’ vital, omertà that spot, move in silence
i’m p_ssed off, that sh_t make me violent i’m dropping rakes, put the fork down like a trident
your b_tch she keep looking, she liking too, it’s like a biker, two h_rns on his head, he bison
he sold his soul just so they like him, it’s frightening, i missed all the signs like a [pisces?]
i’m righteous but mr.ripoff not the nicest
advices to help your ass out, i’ma type it, i tried it, these n_ggas know that i’m the idol
they put babywhoa on a vinyl, i’m tryna’ go platinum; the title
i’m going back and forth with my rivals
the glock, this b_tch get mе excited, i know that i’m smiling
he think that hе got the one up one me, n_gga the slightest, i’m really trying not to be biased

[verse]
hang under my belt with the beast, and i cross ’em and pop ’em, the boy try to reach
drop money, made sure it’s enough for they fleet
n_gga tripped up, ain’t no shoes on they feet
i f_cked up on drank, ain’t know i fell asleep
duct tape his mouth, i don’t want him to speak
my life expensive, can’t stop moving cheap
he got a problem? glock put him to sleep
he painting nails man, i knew he was sweet
got chased down the block, i ain’t seen him in weeks
she sucked my d_ck and that sh_t was too weak, when everybody had told me go try out the freak
plot on they block for two weeks, but i’m tryna’ get get_back for n_ggas putting hands on lil’ reek
let me hangout in the trap when i was young, so on god i’ll take my lil’ glock out to the creek
n_gga i’m not finna’ wrestle
i pull out that glock and rockout, heavy metal
he tryna’ be different, that boy is not irregular
oh, you see the police? then press on the pedal
just band love poppin’ sh_t off on my level
15 bands in a ripped up sweater
my brother say he a 5 fifth, he catch metal
don’t care if he trap, you get took down for selling
she on her knees, she pray 5 times to mecca
it might be fake, just go look at the bezel
take him down with you, it’s like hansel and gretel
he not a demon, tryna’ look like the devil
godd_mn the drugs gotta’ figure out the schedule
my trap buckin’ everybody tryna’ get ’em
chrome heart pants and the stich on her heart
the vamps, they gon’ get on your ass if you let ’em
out of town, i catch the boy in atlanta
spin in the rolls royce, talking about the phantom
f_cked up on drank, we done poured all the fanta
hang with the shooters, you hang with the scammers
play with us, problems they gotta’ get handled
i’m driving but i got my hands on the handles
you know i’m on fire like a candle
play with the ‘wolves like julius randle
[chorus]
my motherf_cking glock, this bit’ vital, omertà that spot, move in silence
i’m p_ssed off, that sh_t make me violent i’m dropping rakes, put the fork down like a trident
your b_tch she keep looking, she liking too, it’s like a biker, two h_rns on his head, he bison
he sold his soul just so they like him, it’s frightening, i missed all the signs like a [pisces?]
i’m righteous but mr.ripoff not the nicest
advices to help your ass out, i’ma type it, i tried it, these n_ggas know that i’m the idol
they put babywhoa on a vinyl, i’m tryna’ go platinum; the title
i’m going back and forth with my rivals
the glock, this b_tch get me excited, i know that i’m smiling
he think that he got the one up one me, n_gga the slightest, i’m really trying not to be biased

- violet

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