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mobb love - glokk40spaz lyrics

(i love you ryo)

hop out g ride jeep
you can’t slide with me
these n*ggas runnin’ from the gang scared to d.i.p
? with the gang, n*gga we all gon’ eat
all i wanna do is take, that’s why i’m with srt
chain gang this ain’t nothin’ they know im blv
if i pop it with that glock
hit that back door, throw that lil’ b*tch in the creek
sweep spot everyday
every time i go fed do a sweep
i ain’t goin’ for nothin’ (b*tch)
you know what’s up with me
(you know what’s up with me)

you know what’s up with me
you know that i ride with that 50
baby you know i got whoa that’ll catch a body
you know i won’t say nun’ to anybody
but you know i ain’t just talkin’ to anybody
but i know that you hate me but talk about it
bite me a l!ck like a rottweiler
go crazy ’bout me, psychotic

i’m lookin’ at you
i can tell that you want a thug n*gga
and your ex n*gga was a dub n*gga
never taught you how to bust a gun
? left, you the only one
and i know your friend think i’m handsome
i don’t like peoplе i can’t stand them
said he bl then gеt it branded
1 1 1
they keep talking ’bout my d*mn kid
they gon’ die on soul
ya’ll n*ggas act hard, and you fake
we just gon’ call you stand up
i’m bl i ain’t playing with them i’m the only safe one
can’t get my fye in, i ain’t get paid
then i never ever come

band gang, gotta keep a drum
we ain’t never took a l
all my partners locked in jail
man i’ll never ever tell
i ain’t even think i made bail
i ain’t even think i’d make it here
i pray for all my b*tches still
i know that all my n*ggas will

pull out that gun if they got to
put down that gun that sh*t not you
yeah n*gga ya’ll know i don’t owe you
kickin’ sh*t like j*pan ? cool[?]
seen a opp and they ran shoulda’ shot you
and the glock double down with a ?
and i go double down with two clips full
lookin’ at you
i can tell that you want a real n*gga
your other n*gga made you feel different
spend time make me wanna k!ll for you
i don’t wanna hear about the memories
with your old n*gga, that’s a boring story
grab your head turn into a p*rn star
she wanna change me, but i’m not going
i’m a vampire, i’m a gun blower
i’m trigger happy, i can unload it
treating the psychiatry with a 30m

i got locked up with like 7 of them
try to backstab me, he a dead homie
baby wish ?
she done kicked me out and threw my clothes on me
i’m tryna break something like a bulldozer
she wanna suck, so i’m finna pull over
saw this one b*tch she from up north
made my jaw drop, seen them clothes off
on these xanny bars i’m finna doze off
? b*tch and we gon’ get these rocks off
b*tch. better. know
what the f*ck going on

? ? ?
police hit the trap, i gotta break the phone
i hit another l!ck with the rollie on
that n*gga take stand on the podium
tell on your gang, man i don’t condone it
you can’t hang with me ? phony as sh*t
let a n*gga come ? n*gga turn around, n*gga wrote a statement
i don’t give a f*ck who you talking about
n*gga telling on the gang you snitchin’
bl is me, play with this sh*t
yeah ya’ll n*ggas know what it is
gl sh*t, 3rd world n*gga
yeah you gon’ die in this b*tch
mafioso, babywhoa lit, telling on me
baby that ain’t it
most solid n*gga you gon’ ever get

- glokk40spaz lyrics

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