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yess - glokk40spaz lyrics

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[intro]
(that boy jdolla go c*c*crazy)

[verse]
i was locked in chain gang, i had me a flock
i ain’t have no bl!ck, i had a lock in the sock
her p*ssy was blitz, she had to give me some top
i ain’ roddy ricch, i got the stick out the box
money stand real d*mn tall, like blocks
kicked out the door, how that n*gga got knocked
i bought a new glock and i shoot like a jock
b*tch, you ain’ nothin’, you need to stop
p*p*police, buddy got stuck in the system
havin’ them hoes, i’m finna f*ck on his sister
you ain’t no shooter, you a disser
glokk, money on they head, these n*ggas too little
c*county jail, i was seein’ news on my visit
get high, n*gga tryn’ fye up the blizzy
black pendant her neck, and she talm’ ’bout it tickle
n*gga won’t pick up his cеll, i think that n*gga got sickle
huh, and my bullet, just came out thе gristle
who want some smoke?, him or you? ain’t no different
i pull out the drac’, and then i get to trippin’
strikin’, and yeah, i had bought the ho’ fendi
he ain’t breakin’ sh*t down, he stingy
had to get her out my face, she gettin’ clingy
automatic, i pop out with that semi
n*ggas turn on you, cringey like timmy
and your b*tch eatin’ d*ck, just like denny’s
put my d*ck in her mouth like a dentist
say you got money, but you don’t spend it
my money tall as f*ck, catch a n*gga, swole his ass like cinnabon
wrap on my head, and i feel like a nun
just talked to wick, and i’m feelin’ like john
[chorus]
n*n*ggas get active over here, that’s on god
she got the super head, we f*cked in the loft
catch one then, all you do is just talk
y*you keep on dissin’, but ain’t spinnin’ no block
y*yes, i got some drank in my spot
yes, i got my block on lock
yes, then she gon’ eat up the c*ck
yes, i got that stick with the stock

[verse 2]
m*my brothers some demons, they want in on everything
broke as h*ll, tryin’ to sn*tch a diamond chain
get some get back, you ain’t gon’ die in vain
and you hatin’ cause i got my own lane
she suck a d*ck so good, she like four brains
don’t die behind that, tryin’ get you some stain
i’m tryin’ to scr*p flats, i got back to plain jain
lower point of my life, i ain’t gon’ back to chain gang
d*did ’em downbad now he changin’ his name
he ran up on me, then i shot him like dame
take that b*tch undercover, like i’m caine
stop cappin’, you know that we on that
stop cappin’, you know we gon’ blow back

[chorus]
n*ggas get active over here, that’s on god
she got the super head, we f*cked in the loft
catch one then, all you do is just talk
y*you keep on dissin’, but ain’t spinnin’ no block
y*yes, i got some drank in my spot
yes, i got my block on lock
yes, then she gon’ eat up the c*ck
yes, i got that stick with the stock

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