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my glocks come lock and loaded (yuh)

that n*gga a opp he folded

ian mean to shoot it exploded (bow)

glock come with a beam and it coated

n*ggas they know that i’m goated (yessuh)

glock by my side and i keep that sh*t toated

i blow that boi up call that lil n*gga bloated

so into this rap sh*t they call me devoted

n*ggas they know ian nice (i’m not)

i sturr that boy up like some rice

u ain’t finna make it just take my advice (just listen)

my body too cold from all of this ice (brr)
fw me and you paying the price

i’m telling you once, not telling you twice

i cut that boy off like that boy a device

ian never capping i’m vеry precise

so high off the gas that i’m lеnin (i’m off)

they all on my body they feenin they on (me)

mop dat boi yo call dat cleaning

shoot ‘em up so he know what i’m meaning (show em)

catch ‘em lacking den give ‘em a screenin

knock ‘em out now that lil n*gga dreamin

cook em up now that lil n*gga steamin

got the 40 yk that it’s beamin
call me covid the way my sh*t spreaded

track em down cause i know where he headed

all that wack shii just know that sh*t deaded (dead)

take yo bread and then get that sh*t sreaded

don’t try me you know that i’m wit it

yo b*tch on me yk that i hit it ( it hit )

testing me but i told em to quit it

you not bout it you better admit it

my glocks come lock and loaded (yuh)

that n*gga a opp he folded

ian mean to shoot it exploded (bow)
glock come with a beam and it coated

n*ggas they know that i’m goated (yessuh)

glock by my side and i keep that sh*t toasted

i blow that boy up now that lil n*gga bloated

so into this rap sh*t they call me devoted (ya ya ya )

on my grind and ain’t n0body stopin

i pulled up and ain’t n0body poppin (bow bow bow)

like karate you know that i’m choppin

i’m the best and ain’t n0body toppin (they can’t)

i give hits and ain’t n0body blockin

all this money ik this sh*t shockin (bandz)

stack it up and den call dat sh*t stalkin

he just yappin man f*ck all dat talking

n*gga hating im chasing the (bag get it )

i get money i’m not tryna brag

on my d*ck so you just be a f*g (you g*y)

these bullets they gon make you lag (mhm)

you a bum and that sh*t must me sad

i’m not tripping for sh*t that i had (i’m not)

i don’t know why you tryna act bad

you alive and you better be glad

my glocks come lock and loaded (yuh)

that n*gga a opp he folded

ian mean to shoot it exploded (bow)

glock come with a beam and it coated

n*ggas they know that i’m goated (yessuh)

glock by my side and i keep that sh*t toasted

i blow that boy up now that lil n*gga bloated

so into this rap sh*t they call me devoted (ya ya)

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