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24lik - glock in the room lyrics

[intro]
uh+huh
(og dynasty)
belt gang

[verse 1: 24lik]
my son gon’ be a gangster, he was born with glock in the room (swear to god)
i’m in this b+tch off two percs and a couple shrooms (rollin’)
them n+ggas threw a party on they block, then we comin’ through (doo+doo+doo)
don’t give a f+ck if i’m with kai, then he comin’ too (bring your ass)

[verse 2: realrichizzo]
i ain’t blowin’ out the whip, i like to run and shoot (brrt)
caught an opp, he said he never ran, he was runnin’ too

[verse 3: glizzy]
if i can’t walk the n+gga down, then i’m out the roof
takin’ hits, i only want it if the hundreds blue (blue hundreds)
doa, it wasn’t us if he pulled through (belt gang)
get your ass backdoored, i got pull too (backdoored)

[verse 4: realrichizzo]
everybody drop sh+t, whole gang got rank
he better not put me in no song, his whole gang got spanked
i shoot at n+ggas, i don’t shoot up houses, that’s what kids do (uh+huh)
we spankin’ n+ggas in the town, them n+ggas kids too
can’t name a time them boys threw a party and we ain’t slid through
fsg, rip mike, my n+gga slid too (rip him too)
[verse 5: glizzy]
don’t need a key, i’ll start the striker with a charger
stood over him, lined a n+gga up, i’m his barber
shooter, i ain’t comin’ off the bench, i’m a starter
glizzy, b+tch, i stay on that rim like i’m carter (vince carter)

[verse 6: 24lik]
my new b+tch ain’t come with an ass, i got it larger (bbl)
cougar b+tch ain’t wanna let me f+ck, i hit her daughter (i hit her daughter)
all this paper on me, man, i could’ve been an author (b+tch)
in the field every day, you would’ve thought i was a farmer (doo+doo+doo)
i like my hoes thick, ass fat like ms. parker
these n+ggas ain’t no pits, on the ‘net, they just barkin’ (lame+ass n+gga)
we don’t shoot out whips, you know my n+ggas love walkin’ (walk down gang)
catch him in that crib, you know my n+ggas love stalkin’ (he outta there)

[verse 7: momoney moo & realrichizzo]
ayy, i swear to god i got an opp that showed me cats really got nine lives (what the f+ck?)
but i’m a dog, i’ma k!ll his ass nine times
i’m plugged, n+ggas still scratchin’ they heads tryna find mine (where they at?)
my b+tch keep beggin’ for attention, let me find time
now how he still makin’ songs? his whole crew got faced (how the f+ck?)
we need ovo chains, my whole gang got drac’ (gang, gang)
they trackstars, them n+ggas whole gang got chased
i ain’t no rap star, b+tch, i just made a dub in a day (money)
no, i ain’t f+ckin’ if she cute and ain’t got no booty (i don’t want her)
sh+t, i don’t think he had enough, i still want rudy (i still want him)
i got an opp that trolled me on the ‘gram, but he won’t shoot it
i got a 1911 with a lemon squeeze, this ain’t no ruger

- 24lik lyrics

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