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homicide gvng - key glock lyrics

[intro]
(yo, mannie)
ayy

[chorus]
i’m a down south, diamond mouth glock 9 toter (glizock)
homicide gang, my young n*gga ‘nem the coldest
yeah, homicide gang, yeah, my young n*ggas be smokin’ sh*t (fah)
and they call me glock, i keep that glock, but you should know this sh*t (yeah)

[post*chorus]
i’ll be right back, lil’ b*tch, i got some dough to get
i hop up in my foreign, it don’t matter which one, they notice it
got thirty in my clip even though i be on some solo sh*t (yeah)
my auntie seen my jesus piece and she said, “godd*mn, holy sh*t”
[verse 1]
this sh*t hittin’ like holyfield, i’m shootin’ sh*t, you know i will (yeah)
gang ‘nem tryna overk!ll, and the opps, they know we is (yeah)
bart chain cost a quarter mill’ plus a sixty, that’s for real (yeah)
b*tch, i’m signed to the field, yeah, i still ain’t signed a deal
percocets, no benadryl, been gettin’ money and still is
every time you see me, i got two cups, they like, “you still ill” (yeah)
every time you see me, i got it tucked, n*gga, i still will
pull this motherf*cker out my amiri jeans and pull the trigger (bah)
yeah, shoot a n*gga like mike (yeah)
i jumped up off the porch before i jumped up on the mic’ (yeah)
yeah, this sh*t just too easy, i be rappin’ my real life (yeah)
i’m ruthless just like eazy, i ain’t goin’ without a fight, n*gga (ayy)

[chorus]
i’m a down south, diamond mouth glock 9 toter (glizock)
homicide gang, my young n*gga ‘nem the coldest
yeah, homicide gang, yeah, my young n*ggas be smokin’ sh*t (sh*t)
and they call me glock, i keep that glock, but you should know this sh*t

[verse 2]
hold up, lil’ b*tch, i got me some more dough to flip (hold up)
cash rules everything around me like i grow this sh*t (yeah)
i just poured up a four of tris and now i’m floatin’ and sh*t (yeah)
n*ggas act like b*tches ’bout these b*tches, but you know this sh*t (yeah)
in the east coast with my bl!cky, never leave without my stick (bah)
n*ggas rats, yeah, they be mickey, me, myself, and i, the kid
when i shoot this chopper, they like “this n*gga is accurate” (bah)
when i shoot this chopper, they like “this n*gga is talented” (yeah)
money talkin’ to my ex like, “i told you” (yeah)
yeah, my heart cold, but my wrist might be colder (yeah)
i just got the drop, i told the opps i’m comin’ over (skrrt, yeah)
i just got the drop, i told the opps i’m comin’ over (yeah)
[chorus]
i’m a down south, diamond mouth glock 9 toter (glizock)
homicide gang, my young n*gga ‘nem the coldest
yeah, homicide gang, yeah, my young n*ggas be smokin’ sh*t (yeah)
and they call me glock, i keep that glock, but you should know this sh*t

[post*chorus]
i’ll be right back, lil’ b*tch, i got some dough to get (hold up)
i hop up in my foreign, it don’t matter which one, they notice it
got thirty in my clip even though i be on some solo sh*t (yeah)
my auntie seen my jesus piece and she said, “godd*mn, holy sh*t”

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah

- key glock lyrics

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