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ytb 30 - glock 21 كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
b_tch ass n_ggas
f_ck yall
it’s ytb 30, n_gga
glock 21 b_tch

[verse 1]
for yall b_tch ass n_ggas who wanna keep on talking sh_t
middle finger to the hoes
i’m out here grindin’ while yall p_ssy n_ggas out here hating
big 21 in this b_tch
you the weakest link f_ck javo and his f_ck ass crew
okay, let’s get down to the facts, p_ssy, i’m dripped in red (okay)
don’t let this rap sh_t fool you, n_ggas get ripped to shreds (get back) javo talkin’ like he a thug, n_gga, you a b_tch with dreads (you a b_tch)
can’t wait to see the day that you back up all of that sh_t you said (you on)
what’s all that boss sh_t you talkin’? you ain’t no huncho, n_gga (you ain’t no huncho)
you the weakest link out of your clique, let’s keep it a hundo, n_gga (one hundred)
you f_cked my ex_ho, that’s cool, i don’t give no f_ck, lil’ n_gga (still a b_tch)
’cause i f_cked your ex when you were still with her, b_tch, i’m up, lil’ n_gga (i’m up)
they say revenge is sweet (revenge is sweet, yeah), now think about that sh_t
i’m a tickin’ bomb on the detonator (yeah, yeah)
i sh_t on n_ggas, i’m a defecator (yeah, yeah)
i’ll put a boh on a ventilator (yeah, brr, what?)
stop talkin’ ’bout beatin’ girls, you was beatin’ b_tches on the elevator
we seen the tapes, that’s devastatin’ (brr, baow, baow)
you doin’ bad, you a b_tch and your music trash (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
glock 21 with a extended clip
turn you n_ggas into angels, n_gga
god having a party with yall dead n_ggas
i’m smoking all yo dead homies, n_gga
this glock 21 left them dead, n_gga
i ain’t no weak link
b_tch you the weakest link
but this glock 21 gon make your ass dead, n_gga

[verse 2]
quit tryin’ to be tough, you ain’t like that, why you keep showin’ off? (uh)
quit talkin’ ’bout drugs, you the only pack that i’ve been smokin’ on (woah)
i just hit my plug, told him, “come back, i’ma need more than one” (come on)
your last album was a weed tray, just some bullsh_t that we roll up on (brrah, baow, baow, baow)
you know it’s on, put you to bed, night, night, that’s sudafed (yeah)
show me that i’m tender, b_tch, time to prove what you just said (boy)
r.i.p. kj, he the only real one that got true respect
crazy how when he died, everybody really wished it was you instead (oh sh_t, brrah)
“you trippin’, 30, don’t say that, don’t lose your head” (d_mn)
you done turned the big bad wolf on, these f_ck n_ggas never knew revenge (woo)
this what happens when a f_ck n_gga push a real n_gga out to the edge (yeah)
this what happens when a dumb n_gga get fame and it get to his head (yeah)
you gon’ kiss this ring, n_gga
big “f_ck you” from my middle finger (yeah)
i’ll tattoo my trigger finger (yeah)
bring real beef to your dinner table (brrah, baow)
my mental state ain’t never stable, i know this sh_t gon’ sting, n_gga (grrah)
i’ll run your ass through the wringer, n_gga
you just got bodied by a gansta’ n_gga, b_tch
[chorus]
glock 21 with a extended clip
turn you n_ggas into angels, n_gga
god having a party with yall dead n_ggas
i’m smoking all yo dead homies, n_gga
this glock 21 left them dead, n_gga
i ain’t no weak link
b_tch you the weakest link
but this glock 21 gon make your ass dead, n_gga

- ytb 30

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