#how2act - dcth4g lyrics
[chorus]
yeah, run in yo block got a glock in the back
got a glock in the back, got a glock and a mask if you play with the gang, you get hit with that mac
when i’m off of the drank, i don’t know how to act
[verse 1]
got the gang in the back and they off of the ac’
yeah, we sendin’ them shots and we breakin’ his back
i pull up with that stick and he takin’ a nap
i pull up with that stick and he takin’ a nap, yeah, he dreamin
i pull up with that lamb, i pull up with that beam
got that glock in the back and it came with the beam
yeah the beam on the scope so it came with a heater
that chop’ in the back and it’s really a eater
it really be eatin’
that choppa be greedy
you play with the gang and i’m gon’ have to feed it
you lay on the floor and you lookin’ defeated
i’m gettin’ that money, i’m feelin’ completed
you play with my boys and they gettin’ you treated
don’t know why you run, don’t know why you retreated
i know that he’s scared of these shots he receivin’
that chop’ ate him up, he be gone by the evening
i’m countin’ these bucks get some more by the weekend
i’m out with my boy and he really be tweakin
that glock finna talk it ain’t finna stop speakin
glock really talkative
i got the glock in the back and we toppin him, glock in the*
club every time that i’m walkin’ in
stompin’ him out if he reach for the guap in my pocket i*
shot him, and then i kept rockin’ it
just like a rockin’ band, i got a lot of bands
play with the gang, and my boy really shot that man
we shot a clip and they watch it like oculus
i’m at the sto’ and i ain’t even shoppin there
i’m at the sto’ and they know that i’m poppin there
all of this money, i feel like a millionare
chop in the back and i’m really gon’ spill him there
spinnin’ his block, man, i feel like a ceiling fan
runnin’ this town, but i really ain’t even mayor
diamonds, they glisten, you know you can see the glare
made like a mill, but i really ain’t even there
stay in the stu’, and you know that i’m sleepin’ there
i got them blocks, minecraft, no steve in there
ain’t at the place, if there really ain’t drinks in there
money too big, but yo’ pockets be shrinkin’ there
know i’m a rapper, i really don’t sing in there
look at my diamonds, they glisten and bling in there
gang got the bl!ck, if they really gon’ be in there
dcth4g, only one got the heat in there, bop
[chorus]
yeah, run in yo block got a glock in the back
got a glock in the back, got a glock and a mask if you play with the gang, you get hit with that mac
when i’m off of the drank, i don’t know how to act
got the gang in the back and they off of the ac’
yeah, we sendin’ them shots and we breakin’ his back
i pull up with that stick and he takin’ a nap
(maybach music)
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