capo (gbe) - i got this lyrics
[intro]
yeah dj kenn man
turn up man
drop that sh+t man
rip all my n+ggas man
squad
free all my n+ggas man
we done lost a lot of n+ggas man
blood gang
glo gang
[chorus]
i’m a walking l!ck, i blow hundreds in my pocket
right from chicago, ain’t no doubt, i got it
don’t need no n+ggas in my air caution, i got this
and i got 30 shots in this clip pull up, charge what’s poppin’ ?
i ain’t goin’ for nothing
[verse 1]
know a rapper around the way to get his gun sn+tched
and he callin’ mtv to get his gun back
n+ggas b+tches, see ’em poke ’em like a dumb tire
y’all some rappers actin’ like you won the combat
i know some n+ggas running around like they sn+tching chains
but this snitchin’ ass n+ggas really want to sing aye
i ain’t cuffin’ hoes don’t love them though aye
glo savage ass n+ggas yeah i’m one of those aye
i’m with the gang spend it all for the f+ck n+ggas
got hoes with my glocks and we riding thought the blocks, bullets gon touch n+ggas
got shooters on the east, on the west side
pull up to your block with the k, drop the windows, it’s a homicide
[chorus]
i’m a walking l!ck, i blow hundreds in my pocket
right from chicago, ain’t no doubt, i got it
don’t need no n+ggas in my air caution, i got this
and i got 30 shots in this clip pull up, charge what’s poppin’ ?
i ain’t goin’ for nothing
[verse 2]
free t+sl!ck and bgs
real savage n+ggas in the streets from the streets
here we go boy, serving deal for a deal, yeah i know boy
that’s for real for the glo or go boy
i shoot you in your face better d+mn chin playing with the d+mn chain and whole restaurant
n+ggas still in the go, meanwhile i’m getting money and stealing hoes
friends turning to folks, kept it real but the money did it all at you hoe
time to get exposed, i know the shooters on your block you ain’t tryna pole
sayin’ traumatise i’mma leave you traumatized with you put me in your eyes imma leave slow
call up my jeweler get me chain like lil wayne
i sip 3 times in a f+ckin’ day
3 times my n+ggas gon shoot up your party
i sip the guap that i made
[chorus]
i’m a walking l!ck, i blow hundreds in my pocket
right from chicago, ain’t no doubt, i got it
don’t need no n+ggas in my air caution, i got this
and i got 30 shots in this clip pull up, charge what’s poppin’ ?
i ain’t goin’ for nothing
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