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crime stoppers - roadrunner glockboyz tez lyrics

[intro: the godfather]
(mk, you like a wizard with this sh*t)
yeah
you know what the f*ck goin’ on, n*gga

[verse 1: the godfather & roadrunner glockboyz tez]
tez in this b*tch sleep (man), where the hoes at? (where the hoes at?)
i be blowin’ through some money, need some more racks
just hopped out the flight with a— brung a load back
walked into the apple store and asked ’em where the phones at? (where the phones at?)
n*gga, send the drop, we can meet
i got twenty*three bullets in this glock 23
the b*tch you had a baby, we let cuz f*ck, she a frеak (d*mn)
i just popped an 80*30, got me up, now i’m geeked (now i’m geekеd)
b*tch, turnt up in the party
made me pull this chopper out, this b*tch get louded in the harley
still hit him in the head with the glock, we took off the beam
read about it, when they say he dead, then i call up lean (where it’s at?)
f*ck it up, we gon’ get it back again
if it’s money on the floor, gon’ risk it all for a win (risk it all for a win)
know a young n*gga’ll come and take your life, [?] (glockboyz sh*t)
lookin’ like we slidin’ on some ice when we spin, n*gga

[verse 2: roadrunner glockboyz tez]
ayy
spinnin’ with my n*gga boom
we can’t take him to the crib, we took them b*tches to the room
switch it up, what’s a goblin to a goon?
he was dissin’ in the morning, died in the afternoon
huh, that n*gga mama had a mental breakdown
don’t try to slide over here, this ain’t no playground
we waitin’, b*tches think babyface ray around
if i don’t the glock on me, then you gotta know a k around
let me talk to your coochie, can you cream?
i got seventeen bullets in this glock 17
that’s your b*tch? i’m tryna thrill her in some billie jeans
would’ve smoked him on the porch, but his crib had a ring, n*gga
crime stoppers ain’t gon’ make the crime stop
they ain’t see me in the mirror, hit him from the blindspot
dog thought he was on ten ’til i pulled that 9 out
took the chopper out the corner, now it’s not on timeout, n*gga
[outro: roadrunner glockboyz tez]
now it’s not on timeout
come on, glockboyz sh*t, n*gga
big bg sh*t, n*gga, big gb sh*t
f*ck goin’ on, n*gga?

- roadrunner glockboyz tez lyrics

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