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pop rocks (g-lock) - gg lyrics

[intro]
uh
yeah i really ride with 100’s and them beams and them 30’s n*ggas know, uh, yea

[verse 1]
bro just called me, yea he k!lled a opp, that’s a high five
now him and his dead man connected like they wi*fi
i get my step on, malbury, yea i shoot em’ in his head his t*shirt red, strawberry
uh, uh
i just got a glock hold 100, let me know if you want it
add a switch to make it shoot rapid, just tap it,uh
you the reason that ya man gone, n*ggas turnt up, you the reason for that headstone
heard some n*ggas out here tryna do me, tryna end my movie
got some n*ggas mad, cause they main b*tches, listen to me
rap saved n*ggas fore’ rap my life was like a movie, 2016 saint laurent, mix match it with the louis
headshot have his sh*t inflated, he look like he stewie
3 headshots, his dreads on fire, now they hot fries
chef with the hot, cook a n*gga now he deep fried
2 shooters, on different sides, he get a peace sign
sittin’ on a n*gga crib, put that ass on recline, press a b*tton, paint em red, like he the decline

got a beam and a 50

[verse 2]
hit a n*gga with the pap, i’m first to up it if he reachin’
b*tch got a smart mouth, her ass fat and she rican
but “ no habla inglés” yea my b*tch don’t do no speaking’
these n*ggas they’ll hate you over p*ssy, yea they shot out
i don’t do the smiths but i will bring them glocks out
if we shoot ya crib 100 times i guess that sh*t a hot house
we the reason that these p*ssy n*ggas run and scatted, we the reason why these p*ssy n*ggas gettin’ tatted

- gg lyrics

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