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my slatts!*+ pt2 - rct glockies lyrics

[glockies: intro]
on the low you know that i’m just tryna chill
i’m tryna glo up and get me a mill
smoking that gas in beverly hills
shorty she fine but she big deal
hop out with that glock that girl tryna run
baby you know i ain’t gon do nun
and i got yo nails and toes done
i like what i see so i wanna have some fun

[rct glockies: verse]
[glockies:]
just like sofaygo take em of the map
[rct gango:]
that boy was to fat wanna laugh
[glockies:]
he kept on talking so i smoked his pack
[rct gango:]
kept on talking shot em in the back
[glockies:]
he got good gas i know that he cap
[rct gango:]
try to sound tough but that boy is wack
[glockies:]
i f*cked yo how i know that i smashed
[rct gango:]
ya b*tch is just too g*y
[glockies: verse 2]
we saw em running make his body shake
i can really do this in one take
if i get bigger i’m the one to blame
i keep that glock you know i got aim (aim, aim)
yuh i keep that glock you know i got aim
loving on her and her is not the same
and i got choppas you know they gon bang (bah!)
yeah he sleep

[rct gango: verse 2]
my n*gga he f*ck on yo momma he (?)
gotta new glock and get heat
if shoot up the stick you know that it won’t miss you
he thought it was trash till i put a tissue
better stop before i ballist you
he was like
(aye, aye before i ballist you oh aye gang, gang)
me and my n*gga we chill in the back
b*tch go get ya son he on crack
he tried to go run but got shot in the back
he kept on running but he was too fat
me and my slime we never gon lack
she left all the dollars but we kept a stack
yo ugly ass b*tch kept eating big macs
chill n*gga i’m with the same hoe
telling yo momma you know what i came for
he said he was fire but i just got baked though
if i’m holding the glock you know i’m not having it
if i get all the money you know how i’m stacking it
he just found out i sold all his packages
k!lled lil bro but i still got other
if he shoot off the glock it should go like this (fa, fa, fa)
[glockies: verse 3]
yea it should go just like that
he keep on running man he is a cat
ian gon lie man this sh*t slap
p*ssy ass boys yall n*ggas keep hating
they proly mad cuz i’m tryna make it
that’s yo b*tch back i’m proly breaking it
gotta white plug and that n*gga name adin

- rct glockies lyrics

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