Glock
Me and wrld of jay we aiming for the bag
We in the streets we with the gang we saving crack
We in the stu killing beats no need for glock
Say she like it when i hit it from the back
Me and wrld of jay we aiming for the bag
We in the streets we with the gang we saving crack
We in the stu killing beats no need for glock
Say she like it when i hit it from the back
Got no glock well said my nigga stilo
How can i even shoot my own shot i can not reload yeah
All these hunnies getting touchy turn to sleep mode
Running out of paper she gon dip and she go
The mode is getting trilled yeah the mode is getting sicko
Bands complicated all my shit is never equal
Finna get stacked yeah you know i'm pushing p pal
Seven figure dreams yeah i do this for my people
Till i make it rain turn me up like playing nipples
This shit is about to get disgusting we popping pimples
Niggas digging cheeks i'm always smiling with some dimples
Stop bragging about your doubles all Brodies making triples
Wrld of jay hotter than the early morning tea pot
All the claims and i feel like i report
Prolly spaced never worry about tee-port
Off white you can tell it's a beetle
Nobody moving you can tell that i cripple
About to murder got my bars they lethal
Working hard tho this shit is simple
Wait yeah let's take it back yeah
If you relate here don't feel attacked
From the hel still bo shout out shout out my Slats
We got snakes in the grass mine i keep it slashed
Too slime they gon bite boy
Yeah you gon dash
Got my dawgs when i'm down man yeah you gon fetch
When i make a move why them niggas they full of rage
Can not pop zero glock nigga i got no badge
Yeah we still rock the block yeah we got the block hot
Chicks high at the club yeah they trying to find cock
From the top i can't drop tho i want a drop top
This ain't no band or a gang but these niggas trying to trap
Yeah wait let's take it back yeah
If you relate here don't feel attacked
From the hel still bo shout out shout out my Slats
We got snakes in the grass mine i keep it slashed
Too slime they gon bite boy
Yeah you gon dash
Got my dawgs when i'm down man yeah you gon fetch
When i make a move why them niggas they full of rage
Can not pop zero Glock nigga i got no badge
Me and wrld of jay we aiming for the bag
We in the streets we with the gang we saving crack
We in the stu killing beats no need for glock
Say she like it when i hit it from the back
Me and wrld of jay we aiming for the bag
We in the streets we with the gang we saving crack
We in the stu killing beats no need for glock
Say she like it when i hit it from the back
We in the streets we with the gang we saving crack
We in the stu killing beats no need for glock
Say she like it when i hit it from the back
Me and wrld of jay we aiming for the bag
We in the streets we with the gang we saving crack
We in the stu killing beats no need for glock
Say she like it when i hit it from the back
Got no glock well said my nigga stilo
How can i even shoot my own shot i can not reload yeah
All these hunnies getting touchy turn to sleep mode
Running out of paper she gon dip and she go
The mode is getting trilled yeah the mode is getting sicko
Bands complicated all my shit is never equal
Finna get stacked yeah you know i'm pushing p pal
Seven figure dreams yeah i do this for my people
Till i make it rain turn me up like playing nipples
This shit is about to get disgusting we popping pimples
Niggas digging cheeks i'm always smiling with some dimples
Stop bragging about your doubles all Brodies making triples
Wrld of jay hotter than the early morning tea pot
All the claims and i feel like i report
Prolly spaced never worry about tee-port
Off white you can tell it's a beetle
Nobody moving you can tell that i cripple
About to murder got my bars they lethal
Working hard tho this shit is simple
Wait yeah let's take it back yeah
If you relate here don't feel attacked
From the hel still bo shout out shout out my Slats
We got snakes in the grass mine i keep it slashed
Too slime they gon bite boy
Yeah you gon dash
Got my dawgs when i'm down man yeah you gon fetch
When i make a move why them niggas they full of rage
Can not pop zero glock nigga i got no badge
Yeah we still rock the block yeah we got the block hot
Chicks high at the club yeah they trying to find cock
From the top i can't drop tho i want a drop top
This ain't no band or a gang but these niggas trying to trap
Yeah wait let's take it back yeah
If you relate here don't feel attacked
From the hel still bo shout out shout out my Slats
We got snakes in the grass mine i keep it slashed
Too slime they gon bite boy
Yeah you gon dash
Got my dawgs when i'm down man yeah you gon fetch
When i make a move why them niggas they full of rage
Can not pop zero Glock nigga i got no badge
Me and wrld of jay we aiming for the bag
We in the streets we with the gang we saving crack
We in the stu killing beats no need for glock
Say she like it when i hit it from the back
Me and wrld of jay we aiming for the bag
We in the streets we with the gang we saving crack
We in the stu killing beats no need for glock
Say she like it when i hit it from the back
Credits
Writer(s): Jabulani Chavula
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