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track hawk - glockboyz teejaee lyrics

[intro]
i don’t even remember the first time
you mean the first time i f*ckin’— (bangthatsh*t)
come on, glockboyz, n*gga

[verse 1]
just got done kickin’ it with my pops, that n*gga still trappin’ (swear to god, n*gga)
i done hit the road so much, i don’t even use the static
been playin’ on the ‘net just like a game, so wait ’til them k!llers catch you
i did my last b*tch so bold, she wish she never met me
n*ggas want me in the booth, i’m in the trap mixin’
send you to god, me and my n*ggas do same*day shipping (baow)
f*ck around, we be the last face you saw, we be grave diggin’
taggin’ your b*tch all on your page, you a brave n*gga
i’m just tryna count some money
you the type to pass the ball, i’m the type put it in the bucket
brodie hittin’ d with the f like he flunky
beatin’ on your b*tch, i ain’t even get the chance to f*ck her
they call me glockboy, i’m ridin’ through the city with that chop
lookin’ like i got my ass beat with all these knots
steph curry, another play after a play, this sh*t don’t stop
just keep your business to yourself, you never know we’ll tell the cops, n*gga

[chorus]
when you get money like this, you gotta watch n*ggas
i’m tryna have a m before this rap sh*t even pop, n*gga
my young dog, can’t bring him out the crib, he like to rob n*ggas
you know me, i always keep the stick on me, i’m like a blind n*gga
i need somethin’ fast like a trackhawk
so i can pull over, wait ’til they get out the car, then take off
you need to give your mans a loan, he lookin’ bad, dog
first one out the mall, i spend ten bands and i put half on
[verse 2]
ain’t never trippin’ over no money, i’m gon’ get some
say she been tryna suck my d*ck, but i don’t barely even pick up
brodie let his seat back, i’m finna let my sh*t up
hold up the drac’, that b*tch sneezin’ like it got the f*ckin’ hiccups (baow, baow)
racin’ to some money with some money on me
real dope boy, every sale i made, i had that gun on me
day and night inside the streets, i’m like kid cudi
my outfit is clean as h*ll, but my sprite muddy
lookin’ dark outside, that’s when them k!llers start lurking
my n*ggas started takin’ 30s if perc 10s weren’t i’m workin’
black truck, it’s tinted out, we like the secret service
i’d wish all y’all was dead if i was timmy turner

- glockboyz teejaee lyrics

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