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dwfgo - glock back lyrics

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need 50 a show, them racks they stay coming
lincolns and bens, we stay with the money
my drac’ knock you over, i call it paul bunyen
i said i ain’t k!ll him, but really i done it

i roll and i go for’ i shoot up they show
the opps in this party, we k!lling them hoes
the bullets to fast, the oppas to slow
we k!lling his momma, we k!lling his bro
we k!lling his daughter, we takin’ his son
you want that hoe back, come get it in blood

we k!ll anybody, we love the murder
he said it was smoke, i had to go smoke him
i want all the smoke, i love smoking opp packs
shot him with his gun, now come get yo’ glock back
this glock it be dangerous, it love knocking tops back
we took yo’ drop, now come get yo’ drop back

we k!lling a opp, then we k!lling his bro
he dissing online, but i had to show
i stay with some shooters, they always on go
thought i was stripping, i stay with a pole
thought i was fishing, i stay with a pole
my draco to hot, my drip is to froze
speaking on us, there’s something you should know
that ain’t for free, you paying a toll

need 50 a show, them racks they stay coming
lincolns and bens, we stay with the money
my drac’ knock you over, i call it paul bunyen
i said i ain’t k!ll him, but really i done it

if i see a opp, i’m k!lling that n+gga
just like a orange, i’m pealing that n+gga
keep a glock on my hip, i’m really a driller
i pray to god, i know i’m a sinner

shoot him in his t++th, make him think i’m a dentist
he speaking bout’ murder, he better be with it
that murder i’m dreaming tell me get him dead now
speaking bout’ murder, some how he dead now

that glock on my hip, it poke out my fit
i ain’t wanna k!ll him, so i got him k!lled
you speaking bout’ murder, but ain’t never k!lled
if i see them first, then i’m k!lling his kids

take aim at yo’ chest, i’m knocking yo’ tiddys
like fries with a burger, you know that i’m with it
i said i ain’t do it, but really i did it
poped up in his town, k!lled him in his city
fell in love with the murder, now i’m tryna k!ll
just like a banana, we leaving him pealed
i’m really a k!ller, so n+gga dont temp
he speaking on jay, sum how he got k!lled

fell in love with the murder, now im tryna k!ll
just like a banana, we leaving him pealed
i’m really a k!ller, so n+gga dont temp
he speaking on jay, somehow he got k!lled

need 50 a show, them racks they stay coming
lincolns and bens, we stay with the money
my drac’ knock you over, i call it paul bunyen
i said i ain’t k!ll him, but really i done it

i roll and i go for’ i shoot up they show
the opps in this party, we k!lling them hoes
the bullets to fast, the oppas to slow
we k!lling his momma, we k!lling his bro
we k!lling his daughter, we takin’ his son
you want that hoe back, come get it in blood

we k!ll anybody, we love the murder
he said it was smoke, i had to go smoke him
i want all the smoke, i love smoking opp packs
shot him with his gun, now come get yo’ glock back
this glock it be dangerous, it love knocking tops bac
we took yo’ drop, now come get yo’ drop back
we k!lling a opp, then we k!lling his bro
he dissing online, but i had to show
i stay with some shooters, they always on go
thought i was stripping, i stay with a pole



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