GLOCK'S IN DA SHOW'S (feat. BACKDOOR TRAP)

Bad lil bitch fucking her and her cousin
Glock 23 and you know that it's thumping
I had to work turn nun to sumn
Hit up they block and niggas start running
I got them glicks at the shows
All my men yea we geeking to blow
I got the addy we kicked the door
I was geeking poured a four In the store

I got the motion lil nigga just tap in
Niggas wanna beef but on Ig rapping
Niggas get a gun then niggas start cappin
30 S going to break them down right to a fraction
Nigga never killed but think he a killer
You just purping I know bitches realer
Acting more like a bitch, might need a filter
You speaking on Kenzo
Then you going to feel her

We bring the Glock in the shows
Nigga act dumb I'm upping the score
Niggas want bands well it's on the floor
Niggas got guns but won't up it and blow
Uh
It's always a hating ass nigga Ina Way
Me and my Bruvas went spinning today
Can't find him it's cool I know where he lay
Got sum new opp pac gotta roll a jay

We spining day to day niggas on get back
Rolled through your hood ain't nobody hit back
Catching my Vic I'm pushing his shit back
Niggas wanna argue my bitch don't even get that
Hol'
Who in that car Ima flip that
I ain't one of these niggas you wanna click at
How you hit one time now you on get back
Drop a location and see where I hit at

Uhh these niggas all talk
I'll leave a nigga ass in sum all white chalk
Wake up sipping drank and my day ain't start
Bitch I got a name so I can't even walk
Want a house with a closet as big as a vault
Left that bitch Ina passenger yea that was her fault
And I'm beefing like shit so I gotta move smart
Get hit with that stick and that boy ain't gonna wake up
And he Ina casket now he got on makeup
Caught a opp looking down but that Drake lift his face up
Just like a job bitch I need my pay cut
He owe me money then he gonna pay up
Going through pain sipping drank tryna stay up
Kept hitting licks thought that was the way up
Cut the bitch off kept fucking my days up

Bad lil bitch fuckin her and her cousin
Glock 23 and you know that it's thumping
I had to work turn nun to sumn
Hit up they block and niggas start running
I got them glicks at the shows
All my men yea we geeking to blow
I got the addy we kicked the door
I was geeking poured a four In the store



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Writer(s): Alijah Brock
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