GLOCK, PISTOL BY ONYX P2

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DIY, bitch, I'm homemade, self-made
 
Fuck on shawty, on her body, fuck what you say
 
And I hop in the Bugatti, kicks like karate, bitch, I can't trade
 
Bloody blood blood blade, I been really feel played
 
These bitches think they saints, but they really ain't
 
Be my lover, be my babe, be my bae, be my maid
 
It's been decades since I've seen the sun, you didn't stay
 
Please stay, these niggas, they delayed
 
Fucking hate how I'm portrayed, celebrate, a parade
 
I hate feeling so betrayed, stay away, uh
 
Every single day, I'm tryna get paid, uh
 
Niggas fake, they love to hate, hate, hate
 
And I know I'm failing my grade-grade-grades
 
Mama tell me, "Don't be afraid" Pull up in the Wraith
 
With a bitch, get laid, uh, tell me what you're tryna say
 
And I know some niggas they cannot ever change
 
Pull up wit' a Glocky and a K, a K, a K
 
Lil' bitch, you gon' get sprayed, battery, triple A_
 
Y'all some snakes, I put your pain all on display
 
Champagne, champagne, got my bitch Plain Jane
 
What can I say? I fade away, fuck Slade, love Wade, uh-uh
 
Medicaid, bitches fake, they gon' invade
 
You and yo gang gon catch a stray, I know niggas they renegade
 
Okay, okay, I will not be swayed, okay, okay, all I do is evade
 
Play with her pussy, she feelin' dismayed
 
Do she even love me? Bitch, this not no arcade
 
No, we not playing no games, I ain't strayed
 
Far from what I've became, nigga, I watch his body decay
 
Bodies decayed all on the road, all in my face
 
Surrounding me, you're a disgrace, and these bitches masquerade
 
You not one of us, diamonds piss, lemonade
 
My diamonds yellow as fuck, my patience has frayed
 
Did I get on your nerve? These niggas, they pervade
 
They perverts, they go on tirades, and I know you think you're okay
 
You're not okay, do not downplay, all I wanna do is escape
 
'Fore we're unmade, clad in iron armor, bitch, I got accolades
 
Feel like a fashion killa, no Rocky, throwin' all these niggas shade
 
Bullets fuckin' ricocheted off my body, fish fillet
 
Fucking on your body, yeah, let me demonstrate
 
Let me demonstrate, I'll do this shit today
 
No, we can't separate, my bitches, they done stayed
 
I'm with my gang, wanna hang? Glock go bang
 
I done hanged, myself long ago, myself long ago
 
Do this shit always, do this shit always
 
I cannot escape, I cannot escape, fuck it, anyway
 
Fuck it, anyway, yeah, it's been decades since I've been away
 
I don't wanna fade, I don't wanna fade, no
 
I need to eliminate these niggas, you made a mistake
 
Money I made, money I generate, ah-ah
 
Money I made, money that I make, ah-ah
 
Trendy niggas calculate, I was off for the holidays
 
My cat Beanie, she Bombay, I fuck that bitch all day
 
I need your love, I penetrate, knife into your flesh, watch you shake
 
Watch you shake and quake, I can't convey
 
How much I fuckin' hate you, kill your ass, won't hesitate
 
Want you dead, get the fuck out my face
 
I do it at my own pace, I done won the race
 
Push you down the stairs, these hoes, they discriminate
 
Rainbow face, I'm not okay, bitch, cup of OJ
 
Fucking on my ex-bitch, pull up wit' a suitcase
 
I done got some upgrades, these niggas tryna meditate
 
I pull up with a K, and some damn grenades
 
I want your love, but you degrade, please love me, I regenerate
 
Body parts like I'm Deadpool, my shit's handmade
 
Why you throwin' shade? Better barricade
 
Tryna keep my mental straight, Charli hit the Renegade
 
Fuck on everybody, leave without a trace
 
And I'm hard to replace, I might catch a case
 
High-speed car chase, niggas know I'm so damn based
 
I know bitches fake, my mind's in outer space
 
I zone out, can't hear you, tell that bitch, "No way"
 
No, I'm not okay, let me illustrate, I done made mistakes
 
But I fixed 'em all, you can feel the bass, feel the bass
 
Bitches fake, snort cocaine, no, I cannot obey
 
Heat stroke, peephole, feel like Andre, feel like Andre
 
So I'ma call up Ace, and my flow be laced
 
Sittin' by the fireplace, fuck up the user interface
 
Know these girls orbit, rotate, my shit opaque
 
I leave that bitch without no fuckin' brain
 
Fucked her up, my memories I can't erase
 
Now niggas act like they know me, shit feels displaced
 
So I'ma get money with my homies, niggas so lightweight
 
Let her spend all my money, bitches gon' get maced
 
Got the passport, no, girl, I won't donate
 
Where you at, girl? (At, girl?) Never fucked with you in the first place
 
My steps I'ma retrace, let me fuckin' reiterate
 
Never loved you, this is how I operate, uh
 
 
 
Fucking on my shawty, bitch, I trust nobody
 
Niggas wanna off me, they just tryna pop me
 
I really pop pills, how could I not kill?
 
Niggas tryna cop Jill, fuck up, what's the cop's deals?
 
Fucking on my shawty, bitch, I trust nobody
 
Niggas think they caught me, they ain't ever got me
 
I really pop pimples, I always keep a Glock, pistol
 
Glock, pistol

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