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Glock On Me (ft. Baby Dustu)
- Chorus (Me):
- Got a glock on me, glock on me
- Hoes wanna fall on me, fall on me
- Keep a glock with me, keep a glock with me
- When you dead you ain't gon' come back
- Glocky with me, where the cash at?
- Sippin' lean, with a glock on me
- Glock on me, glock on me, yeaaaaah
- Verse 1 (Baby Dustu, yes he's black):
- When I was ten I was countin' up my bands
- Saw my heart beat in your bloody hands
- A nigga like you won't ever understand
- The shit I go through got me not givin' a damn
- Poppin' Percs, need the Xans
- 'Cause a nigga like me ain't doin' demands
- I ain't yo slave nigga I won't do yo commands
- Her hands in my pants, people I can't withstand
- People braggin' 'bout they own brands
- Well nigga, I don't give a fuck, I just care 'bout the 100 grand
- Gettin' my bands up, yeah, you know I don't hide
- Lotta niggas died and lied, yeah
- My score high, we never tied, put that shit aside
- Homicide, yeah, lot of 'em tried
- Tons of 'em failed, their brains got fried
- Glock on me, yeah, you can't take 'way my pride
- Nigga fucking up, but his smile still wide
- Depression kills me on the outside and inside
- A nigga like me reached the bottom and cried
- Can't trust nobody can't even trust my guide
- Runnin' 'round town, goin' for rides
- I don't let that shit slide, nah
- Nigga, like, what you on and where you at?
- I get cash, yeah, I get all of that
- And I rap till the sunset, yeah, we trap
- And I get all my money up, no time for naps
- And you talkin' all this shit that we know is cap
- So shut yo goofy ass up and don't make me mad
- And if you feel bad well too bad too sad
- So piss off get yo shit together 'cause I'm done with yo crap
- Ima keep rappin' till the world gon' crash
- And Ima do it for the gang, tryna get our happiness back
- Chorus (Me):
- Got a glock on me, glock on me
- Hoes wanna fall on me, fall on me
- Keep a glock with me, keep a glock with me
- When you dead you ain't gon' come back
- Glocky with me, where the cash at?
- Sippin' lean, with a glock on me
- Glock on me, glock on me, yeaaaaah
- Verse 2 (Me):
- Oh, yeah, I'm tired of you, you're a bitch
- Tired of it all, can't even relax for a bit
- Gonna go home, 'cause I'm tired of your shit
- All alone, makin' hits after hits
- And you know you're a goddamn snitch
- You're a wicked witch, throwin' fits
- Yeaaah, tired of it all, me and hoes gon' ball
- You ain't gon' see me fall, hearin' yo calls
- Drinkin' alcohol, big and tall
- Yeah, I started off real small
- Hoes wanna brawl? Then let's brawl
- Why you talkin' shit when you can't do it all?
- Seein' flashin' lights, wakin' up at 9
- Hoes wanna die, bitch know she a dime
- She just wastin' my time, I'm in my prime
- I'm in the kitchen, lookin' for a knife
- Tryna find a wife to stay in my life, right?
- 'Cause a lot of hoes they fake
- Lot of them are snakes, gotta contemplate
- How much more can I take?
- Money I make, cupcakes I bake
- I wanna see yo cake, cake, cake
- Drip, I got all that drip, we goin' on an acid trip
- Badasses since we were kids
- I still remember all the bad shit I did
- I choked a kid for bullyin' me, I might've overreacted
- (Ya think?) Damn, man, relapsin' and relaxin'
- And you know me and my gang never cashappin'
- I'm self made hoe we trappin'
- Lotta bitches cappin', yeah, they cappin'
- But me and my gang? We the realest
- And my heart, it's the biggest
- I got room for you hoe, just don't push my limits
- Yeah, do you get it? Uh
- Chorus (Me):
- Got a glock on me, glock on me
- Hoes wanna fall on me, fall on me
- Keep a glock with me, keep a glock with me
- When you dead you ain't gon' come back
- Glocky with me, where the cash at?
- Sippin' lean, with a glock on me
- Glock on me, glock on me, yeaaaaah, oh
- Verse 3 (Baby Dustu, yes he's black):
- Ooh nigga happy ever after
- Nothing else in life fucking matters
- Can't take it no more, my heart's been shattered
- Glocky on me, it's a disaster
- Glocky on me, drownin' out the laugter
- Bullets fired, hoes gettin' shot
- Niggas like me don't give a fuck about a thot
- I don't care 'bout you, I hope you rot
- 'Cause nigga I gave it all I got
- Thought I was enough, guess not
- Glock on me and my squad
- We don't give a fuck if you a god
- Nigga, I'm tired of it, get lost
- Gotta get my point across
- Took another goddamn loss
- And I'm tired of it, like, what's the cost?
- Niggas like me got a heart so small it can be tossed
- Like a ball, my nigga, stop puttin' on yo lip gloss
- Yeah, yeah, yeah
- Glock on me, glock on me
- Got a glocky on me, glocky on me
- Nigga you know I got a glocky on me
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