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glock on me - babyfxce e lyrics

[verse 1]
walk a n*gga down, don’t let that n*gga live
he tried to run up in the house, then shoot up in his crib
i want his p*ssy ass alive, just hit him in the leg
line him up with ten milli’, then hit him in his sh*t
fell in love with the money, ain’t trippin’ ’bout no b*tch
this an automatic chop, ain’t trippin’ ’bout no switch
i just need a striker and a bl!ck, ain’t trippin’ ’bout no kit
n*gga, i got bands in the safe, ain’t trippin’ ’bout no ‘fit
n*gga, i done blew 10k, ain’t trippin’ ’bout no money
your ass nervous ’cause you laughin’ and ain’t sh*t funny
better fix your face, you start some beef with all that mean muggin’
you keep lookin’ at my waist, you don’t even know my whole team clutchin’
[chorus]
glock on me, glock on me, i got glock on me
opp huntin’, opp huntin’, b*tch, we opp huntin’
we gon’ keep slidin’ down blocks until we drop somethin’
we gon’ keep lеttin’ off shots until the cops come
glock on me, glock on mе, i got glock on me
opp huntin’, opp huntin’, b*tch, we opp huntin’
we gon’ keep slidin’ down blocks until we drop somethin’
we gon’ keep lettin’ off shots until the cops come

[verse 2]
my lil’ n*gga picked the glock up and then he stopped hustlin’
out here tryna catch a b, he tryna pop somethin’
slipped with my bl!ck in my pants, got my glock dusty
sandpaper grip for my hands because the glock jumpin’
i done shot a vid’ outside, i got the block jumpin’
police tryna shut us down, but they can’t stop nothin’
if they see the switch up on the glock, said it’s a prop b*tton
put a coolant kit up on the chop ’cause it’s a hot summer

[chorus]
glock on me, glock on me, i got glock on me
opp huntin’, opp huntin’, b*tch, we opp huntin’
we gon’ keep slidin’ down blocks until we drop somethin’
we gon’ keep lettin’ off shots until the cops come
glock on me, glock on me, i got glock on me
opp huntin’, opp huntin’, b*tch, we opp huntin’
we gon’ keep slidin’ down blocks until we drop somethin’
we gon’ keep lettin’ off shots until the cops come
[verse 3]
we finna turn the summer up, n*gga, we outside
two guns, one my backup, but it’s on my side
main b*tch trippin’ so i turned her ass to my side
ayy, i was just f*cked up, but i’m turnt now
if she can’t suck it for an hour, she gettin’ turned down
here, you gotta take another shot, b*tch, we turnt now
i used to cap about this life, i can merch now (n*gga)
they in church askin’ how much for a verse now
it’s crazy, the b*tches used to ho me tryna flirt now
and it’s crazy, the n*ggas used to hate me want a verse now
i’m lazy, i’m tired of pullin’ the trigger, i want a burst now
as soon as i got my first glock, i was turnt out

- babyfxce e lyrics

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