glock - ten wanted men lyrics
[hook]x4
anna got ´em [?]
that´s why i´ve been carrying
[verse 1: 304]
creeping up on you n*ggas with the glock up to your head
you better be with your boys before you end up dead
´cause i´m not begging not slack ´em up
just robbing and shoot ´em up
n*gga that be talking sh*t k!lled
i don´t give a f*ck
scoping out my mind with the glock in my hand
aimed dead at his brain just to leave a blood stain
ridin´ in the car hit the lights with the gun out
get face down on the ground then you will hear a shout
from a n*gga that i shot dead on the f*cking spot
then i get the weapon my glock fool then i go pop
[hook]x4
anna got ´em [?]
that´s why i´ve been carrying
[verse 2: 304]
comin´ on the same looking mean at this stupid trick
304 better og run these n*gga head to a f*cking brick
all that dope and green that a real young n*gga gack
from these trick ass n*ggas who was standing on the dope track
gotta get it gotta have it so drop it off and gimme some
´cause notorious 304 putting them n*ggas on the run
gotta get your cash or your ass n*gga you won´t last
´cause i´mma hit you tricks with a l!ck of the mega blast
and 304 will never fall into a dirty b*tch
´cause if she talks sh*t i´ll whop her ass with the glock trick
[hook]x4
anna got ´em [?]
that´s why i´ve been carrying
[verse 3: 304]
people say “304 stands for a f*cking hoe”
but i can´t tell trick ´cause i´m all about that [?]roll
ready to get them thangs from the n*ggas that had a stain
with the teflon yeah b*tch to his f*cking brain
ready for a homicide so i jump up in the ride
n*gga i´m still alive ´cause i did a do or die
never feel guilty if i do then they will k!ll me
´cause i have no remorse and yo n*gga that´s how i k!ll g
out on my d*mn own so that´s why i pack a tone
gotta get my serve on yeah in the early morning
with my gl*izz*ock pi*zz*ock better trick who wanna run a fool
´cause of the n*gga named 304 creepin´ on tricks because you know i´m smooth
[hook]x4
anna got ´em [?]
that´s why i´ve been carrying
[verse 4: tommy wright iii]
i´m just a glock toting gangsta from a glock packing city
full of glock shots n*ggas with their fingers on the trigger
tommy wright a n*gga that never leaves the house without the glock
i used to run but now it ain´t got to where i pop at the cops
drop goes a n*gga if he´s creepin´ through my session
smith and wesson on his ass ready to blast in his direction
ain´t no love ain´t no scope use my glock to rob you for your dough
hate to be low on ends that´s why my glock is my friend
buck ´em down buck ´em down especially on these crooked cops
and these narcs see the feet but the glock is under the seat
waitin´ for these tricks to yank me out my car and start the loking
but they see that i don´t be joking when they see the glock is smoking
so is my sidekick my righthand man understand
in a battle with my glock n*gga i got the upper hand
back in every since a child got a new and a nine deuce
n*gga say he´s strapped f*ck you b*tch i got a nine too
[?], perpetrators, only snitches, even b*tches, robbers, mobbers, skantches and [?]
never underestimate a n*gga that look weak
a bullet need to scr*p plus my glock equals six feet deep
[hook]x9
anna got ´em [?]
that´s why i´ve been carrying
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