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von don't matter - glokk40spaz lyrics

[intro]
(you already know who it is, man, it’s dj phat, flyest fat n*gga you know, you other n*ggas is never competition, you dig?)
yeah, oh
hmm, hm, yeah (d*mn, dj phat)

[verse]
i did a hunnid stupid things (hm)
i’m on a whole ‘nother wave (wave)
hundred thousand view, i’m in my own d*mn lane
i’m confused, i think i aim for the fame
[?], got one for me and my bae
runnin’ your ho through the gang, n*gga’ll have to relay
he sendin’ smoke wit’ the morning, he can eat a fade like [?]
broke n*ggas on the block, keep them down [?]
n*gga get popped every d*mn day
n*gga get robbed on the spread way
.9 g, m4, i love gun play, huh
it don’t really matter, i get to the money without a fake*
n*ggas i think i’d be better without them (hm)
countin’ this money by myself, don’t need no money counter
kick back, we’ll sn*tch that sh*t right off the counter
i’m real gf, and the gas smoke louder
young n*gga throw it, i throw (hm)
the gang tryna f*ck your friend too
real life vamp, put that boy on a platter
i’m a vamp, it really don’t matter
break her heart, and watch that ho shatter
glock in my pocket, n*gga, that my shadow
jump in that water, n*gga, that sh*t shallow
skrrt off with a key, n*gga, f*ck piano
i bang with a b, mexican diablo
havin’ a 4 head, just like rihanna
hm, cuttin’ his boy, brought them to the crib
wait out his house when we hop out the jeep
when you a thug like me, b*tch, you know i’m a g
caught one time, then we pull glocks out to eat
when i f*ck that ho, turn sh*t [?]
when we bite on n*ggas, man f*ck [?]
we’re 8 [?] pop ’em in sync
won’t k!ll, not [?]
i already told you it really don’t matter
ain’t beefin’ wit’ a n*gga if these n*ggas be actors
just like jacoby, your cousin named adam
pop out with that glock then i swing by that batter
and n*gga is p*ssy, bit the bad apple
what i think ’bout my brother, i just popped the [?]
we smokin’ on k*mo to high and relax
with that .38 special to pick up them fragments
stuck on the gang, you know that ho nasty
this that vampire life, so you know i go rabid
…

my b*tch so bad, she look like a barbie
playboy bunny, f*ck playboi carti

[outro]
f*ck that n*gga
you know i’m a real vamp, we don’t be fake vamp
n*ggas be weird out the womb
hm, hm, hm

- glokk40spaz lyrics

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